Long Poems About Deep Underground Poetry
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
15th Sep 2020 5:13am
15th Sep 2020 5:13am
fair?
I was cussed at called names threatened and told to leave in forum by a well-known member of this site...I told the offending person I wasn't intimidated...my friend stood up for me and was time banned with the possibility of being permanently banished... the other party who flung curse words at me and tried to bully me was not banned...it was brought up by me the groups this person runs to seemingly unify the site is actually a point of power to divide the site... as only the members invited by her or by contacting her are you allowed on this show when half the site she dismisses as useless...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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Lagertha
Poem Published
24th Jul 2020 6:26am
24th Jul 2020 6:26am
What Matters???
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
505 reads
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Lagertha
Poem Published
6th Jul 2020 12:08pm
6th Jul 2020 12:08pm
I Still Believe
With respect to all of the members of DUP, I must apologize that I have been gone so long!
There have been so many Horrific and Incredibly Beautiful events I have experienced, that I wanted to check in and say to you all, I MISS YOU AND I LOVE YOU SO VERY MUCH!!
I will be back on as I can. I’m so worried about everything and Everyone, all the time.
I Believed in the beginning that , I could help our members try and keep up a positive outlook. Unfortunately, we as humans have flaws and faults; numerous issues every moment, every day.
IF any of you are anything like me,...
There have been so many Horrific and Incredibly Beautiful events I have experienced, that I wanted to check in and say to you all, I MISS YOU AND I LOVE YOU SO VERY MUCH!!
I will be back on as I can. I’m so worried about everything and Everyone, all the time.
I Believed in the beginning that , I could help our members try and keep up a positive outlook. Unfortunately, we as humans have flaws and faults; numerous issues every moment, every day.
IF any of you are anything like me,...
#love
#children
#family
#faith
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
6th Jun 2020 6:30pm
6th Jun 2020 6:30pm
Arcangels in the Lavatory (Basin)
a faint mist rises in a place where
there is a cranberry
bog and a
new nail salon
(for women
And men, just as our dear mother
had prognosticated
wit a fair dose amyl nitrate (!!!poppers!!!) for all the kids at
the legendary Heffalump's birthday bash.......they all be lookin' hotter'n'hell,
crowding all about the rocket'ship...
there is a cranberry
bog and a
new nail salon
(for women
And men, just as our dear mother
had prognosticated
wit a fair dose amyl nitrate (!!!poppers!!!) for all the kids at
the legendary Heffalump's birthday bash.......they all be lookin' hotter'n'hell,
crowding all about the rocket'ship...
#anger
#jealousy
#angels
#frustration
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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KristinaX
Poem Published
4th Jun 2020 10:13pm
4th Jun 2020 10:13pm
Rip my heart out (see note)
You know that each of us started somewhere just like
you. And I don't want to be attracted to tinsel
I don't need a Villa or an infinity pool,
though I think about them sometimes
These are specters I may chase in my mind
dreaming over the sky, above the clouds, just slightly
above. And if only I could capture my feelings in words
in the same way that they consume me
then you could at least see into my heart even ...
you. And I don't want to be attracted to tinsel
I don't need a Villa or an infinity pool,
though I think about them sometimes
These are specters I may chase in my mind
dreaming over the sky, above the clouds, just slightly
above. And if only I could capture my feelings in words
in the same way that they consume me
then you could at least see into my heart even ...
#MyInspiration
#determination
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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DevilsChild
Poem Published
21st Nov 2019 10:55am
21st Nov 2019 10:55am
Home Away From the World
yeah, I know where I belong
here was never the place for me
or so that's what that prick said
don't see them around much anymore
maybe I was never welcome
but I'm kicking off my shoes
in case you're confused
this is my fucking home!
not trying to be arrogant
just claiming what's mine
put more blood, sweat and ink than most
won't be scared off or shunned
way too late for that shit
best go pack that little box
if you think I give a fuck
had hocus pocus witches
curse me to the grave
they...
here was never the place for me
or so that's what that prick said
don't see them around much anymore
maybe I was never welcome
but I'm kicking off my shoes
in case you're confused
this is my fucking home!
not trying to be arrogant
just claiming what's mine
put more blood, sweat and ink than most
won't be scared off or shunned
way too late for that shit
best go pack that little box
if you think I give a fuck
had hocus pocus witches
curse me to the grave
they...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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PoetsRevenge
Poem Published
12th Oct 2019 2:41am
12th Oct 2019 2:41am
The Deep (Deeper And Furthur)
Be not the slave of your own past - plunge into the sublime seas,
dive deep, and swim far, so you shall come back with new self-
respect, with new power, and with an advanced experience that
shall explain and overlook the old.”
― Ralph Waldo Emerson
Don't fear the deep;
it is what you fear that
will ultimately free you.
It might be full of sharks,
but you learn to avoid them.
It might be dark, but in this
your vision will improve. ...
dive deep, and swim far, so you shall come back with new self-
respect, with new power, and with an advanced experience that
shall explain and overlook the old.”
― Ralph Waldo Emerson
Don't fear the deep;
it is what you fear that
will ultimately free you.
It might be full of sharks,
but you learn to avoid them.
It might be dark, but in this
your vision will improve. ...
#inspirational
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#RalphWaldoEmerson
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zinnzinn
ZINNNNIZ
ZINNNNIZ
Poem Published
13th Jul 2019 3:43am
13th Jul 2019 3:43am
Below The Beneath The Deep Underground
I'm a lost thinker
It gets me hooked lined and sinker
Oh well I forgot to hit my blinker
If I get stopped by the cops I'll probably get thrown in the clinker
One thing's for sure the right path is narrow
You can own it lock stock and barrel
Cleanse off the filth and become sterile
Behind my blue eyes can you see the basket case
The misplaced displaced casket waste the face of disgrace
Perfectly put in my place
Six years ago today I joined the deep underground
Looking for sight and sound
No where to be found bound like...
It gets me hooked lined and sinker
Oh well I forgot to hit my blinker
If I get stopped by the cops I'll probably get thrown in the clinker
One thing's for sure the right path is narrow
You can own it lock stock and barrel
Cleanse off the filth and become sterile
Behind my blue eyes can you see the basket case
The misplaced displaced casket waste the face of disgrace
Perfectly put in my place
Six years ago today I joined the deep underground
Looking for sight and sound
No where to be found bound like...
#anniversary
#anxiety
#addiction
#MentalHealth
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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Heaven_sent_Kathy
Poem Published
29th Apr 2019 3:59pm
29th Apr 2019 3:59pm
Les & Dug... and Mary Ford
( Prompt #16 )
There was always the player
of songs in his head, the worm
who had crawled out from
under the dead, of a concert
gone ballistic back in the States.
He’d passed out to a riff, a
duet to a banana clip,
in a pool of a Cuervo dream
that screamed in its stupor
as the worm tossed & writhed;
was baptized, down for the count.
But then, he slowly came to;
it was dark and he couldn’t tell,
nor who he was, what place
was this, why was it so cold.
He groaned. He felt so...
There was always the player
of songs in his head, the worm
who had crawled out from
under the dead, of a concert
gone ballistic back in the States.
He’d passed out to a riff, a
duet to a banana clip,
in a pool of a Cuervo dream
that screamed in its stupor
as the worm tossed & writhed;
was baptized, down for the count.
But then, he slowly came to;
it was dark and he couldn’t tell,
nor who he was, what place
was this, why was it so cold.
He groaned. He felt so...
#dreams
#music
#alcohol
#NaPoWriMo2019
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
547 reads
4 Comments
Ahavati
Tams
Tams
Poem Published
1st Apr 2019 5:20am
1st Apr 2019 5:20am
[ NaPoWriMo - 2019 Collection ] Proverbs
For in much wisdom is much grief:
and he that increaseth knowledge increaseth sorrow.
~ Ecclesiastes 1:18, Holy Bible, KJV
Forward
What is a Proverb
but common sense—
recorded experience
of life and legacy
for the next generation
to heed the cause
Through patterns we create
an anthology; pithy compilations
outlining morality—
behavioral blueprints
drafted from Being—
advancing or repeating
dependent upon attaining
vibrations attracted
by our very thinking
...
and he that increaseth knowledge increaseth sorrow.
~ Ecclesiastes 1:18, Holy Bible, KJV
Forward
What is a Proverb
but common sense—
recorded experience
of life and legacy
for the next generation
to heed the cause
Through patterns we create
an anthology; pithy compilations
outlining morality—
behavioral blueprints
drafted from Being—
advancing or repeating
dependent upon attaining
vibrations attracted
by our very thinking
...
#universe
#spiritual
#wisdom
#NaPoWriMo2019
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
2189 reads
36 Comments
Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
jade tiger
Poem Published
2nd Dec 2018 9:43am
2nd Dec 2018 9:43am
S t r a n g e
An invitation to the countryside
Is what I thought it’d be on a train ride.
The city lights had blinked off at sunrise,
The station disappeared leaving old ties.
And after living years a working poet,
Was going on hiatus, didn’t know it.
Off to a little pond with leaping fishes,
I hadn’t made a plan to suit my wishes.
I had no expectations of my own,
Was weary of the rut & missed my home.
And as I watched the scenery fly past,
I felt the fresh air’d do me good...
Is what I thought it’d be on a train ride.
The city lights had blinked off at sunrise,
The station disappeared leaving old ties.
And after living years a working poet,
Was going on hiatus, didn’t know it.
Off to a little pond with leaping fishes,
I hadn’t made a plan to suit my wishes.
I had no expectations of my own,
Was weary of the rut & missed my home.
And as I watched the scenery fly past,
I felt the fresh air’d do me good...
#friendship
#LifeChangingMoment
#WritingPoetry
#nostalgia
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
895 reads
13 Comments
samael
Poem Published
4th Jan 2018 1:06pm
4th Jan 2018 1:06pm
Pharmaceutical separation from this life
We walked through the back door
a shit storm at aunt Debbie's house
crying around the kitchen table
distraught
almost hyperventilating
they found her dead in a grey Honda civic
an overdose of Oxycontin
intentional suicide
on the side of the road
i thought of the house boat
smiles once warm
stories of a nurses compassion
i saw Death in her pale face
amidst our last hug just weeks ago
hoping she would pull up
from the nose dive spiral
she held me when i was...
a shit storm at aunt Debbie's house
crying around the kitchen table
distraught
almost hyperventilating
they found her dead in a grey Honda civic
an overdose of Oxycontin
intentional suicide
on the side of the road
i thought of the house boat
smiles once warm
stories of a nurses compassion
i saw Death in her pale face
amidst our last hug just weeks ago
hoping she would pull up
from the nose dive spiral
she held me when i was...
#anxiety
#depression
#dark
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#fear
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8 Comments
DU Poetry : Long Poems About Deep Underground Poetry
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