Poems about the Deep Underground Poetry Community
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Poems about the Deep Underground Poetry community, here you'll find poems written about this website.
fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
23rd Aug 2024 11:45am
23rd Aug 2024 11:45am
Angel's Free II
I love my life, it is important to me
Mama never believed a word that came out of my mouth
He cares for himself, for his wants, for his needs
It hurt
The worst pain I ever felt in my life
I lied to live; they would never believe me anyway
Mama sent me away so my body will be at peace for a while
They seen the healed scars on my skin
They asked if I wanted to go back
I have a choice
“No”
He will kill me this time
“No”
I want to be free
Angels are free
That's when a white feather fell
Mama never believed a word that came out of my mouth
He cares for himself, for his wants, for his needs
It hurt
The worst pain I ever felt in my life
I lied to live; they would never believe me anyway
Mama sent me away so my body will be at peace for a while
They seen the healed scars on my skin
They asked if I wanted to go back
I have a choice
“No”
He will kill me this time
“No”
I want to be free
Angels are free
That's when a white feather fell
#dark
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#fear #sadness
#fear #sadness
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fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
23rd Aug 2024 2:01am
23rd Aug 2024 2:01am
Angel's Free
I didn't want to go
But my home is not a home
I snuck out at night
I'm tired of the fight
I was supposed to be the Princess
The twinkle in his eye
The sacred jewel he always wanted
Now I have to run or I'll die
She couldn't help me
She tried once before
The same eyes we shared
Was darkened once more
It was time for me to leave
I can make my own way
It was time for me to be
Anywhere would be better than to stay
I should be scared
Going into the unknown
I was...
But my home is not a home
I snuck out at night
I'm tired of the fight
I was supposed to be the Princess
The twinkle in his eye
The sacred jewel he always wanted
Now I have to run or I'll die
She couldn't help me
She tried once before
The same eyes we shared
Was darkened once more
It was time for me to leave
I can make my own way
It was time for me to be
Anywhere would be better than to stay
I should be scared
Going into the unknown
I was...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#sadness
#dark
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20 Comments
fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
22nd Aug 2024 3:43pm
22nd Aug 2024 3:43pm
Interview with Self
How do you know if you're a poet?
Does one ever really know?
Well, it seems that you're very prolific in your writing. Do you consider yourself a poet?
I consider myself a Weaver of words.
I like how things sound.
I like how they roll around in my mouth.
I like the texture of it.
Excuse me the texture of it? You make it sound like it's a lover.
I guess it is a lover.
With a lover, do you not find passion
With a lover, do you not excite easily
Do they not make you cry the cry of 1000 heartaches
Do they not...
Does one ever really know?
Well, it seems that you're very prolific in your writing. Do you consider yourself a poet?
I consider myself a Weaver of words.
I like how things sound.
I like how they roll around in my mouth.
I like the texture of it.
Excuse me the texture of it? You make it sound like it's a lover.
I guess it is a lover.
With a lover, do you not find passion
With a lover, do you not excite easily
Do they not make you cry the cry of 1000 heartaches
Do they not...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#funny
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28 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
20th Aug 2024 11:47am
20th Aug 2024 11:47am
When I'm Writing, Stay Away From Me
"You fucked her!"
"No I didn't!" (Oh shit!!)
"Yes you did you bastard, how could you?"
"You fucked her even if you didn't!!"
She looks over my shoulder as I write
I say: Are you mad about something?
I see the look on her face get really mean
She looks at me again and goes upstairs
This was going to be a funny thing, this conversation I was going to write
But now I lost the thread on what I was going to say
The timing was perfect though
Every time she walks by, she sneaks a look at...
"No I didn't!" (Oh shit!!)
"Yes you did you bastard, how could you?"
"You fucked her even if you didn't!!"
She looks over my shoulder as I write
I say: Are you mad about something?
I see the look on her face get really mean
She looks at me again and goes upstairs
This was going to be a funny thing, this conversation I was going to write
But now I lost the thread on what I was going to say
The timing was perfect though
Every time she walks by, she sneaks a look at...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#escape
#FeelingTrapped
#girlfriend
#LifeAsAWriter
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11 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
17th Aug 2024 8:18pm
17th Aug 2024 8:18pm
Before the Show
The Crimson Ghost assisting Marilyn Monroe
Getting herself dolled up, right before the show
Horror-Punk icons The Misfits will take the stage
Props and actors are ready, the crowd will soon rage
Where punk, horror, sexploitation & sci-fi unite as one
Creating a unique blend of music & imagery that is second to none
Getting herself dolled up, right before the show
Horror-Punk icons The Misfits will take the stage
Props and actors are ready, the crowd will soon rage
Where punk, horror, sexploitation & sci-fi unite as one
Creating a unique blend of music & imagery that is second to none
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#music
#PopCulture #rhyming
#PopCulture #rhyming
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fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
16th Aug 2024 5:32pm
16th Aug 2024 5:32pm
Answer to A+D=P
Hi everyone,
I posted that little word puzzle to have fun with all of you and to lighten the mood.
There is no wrong answer here. I wanted to stretch everyone's imagination to see where it could lead.
Mind you I threw in there a Red Herring with the two sisters. It could be mouth and pussy or not.
Some of you are into very dark themes so I wanted to see where you would take it.
Answers and variations
Anal + Dick = Pleasure
Anal +Dick = Pain
Attraction+ Desire= Passion
Abstract + Decompose =Purity
Allure +...
I posted that little word puzzle to have fun with all of you and to lighten the mood.
There is no wrong answer here. I wanted to stretch everyone's imagination to see where it could lead.
Mind you I threw in there a Red Herring with the two sisters. It could be mouth and pussy or not.
Some of you are into very dark themes so I wanted to see where you would take it.
Answers and variations
Anal + Dick = Pleasure
Anal +Dick = Pain
Attraction+ Desire= Passion
Abstract + Decompose =Purity
Allure +...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
16th Aug 2024 1:49pm
16th Aug 2024 1:49pm
A+D = P
There once was a lonely A
who thought no one could see
Since she had two sisters that
attracted attention equally
One day, a D came along
and spotted the A. Wondered should
he give it a twirl
or be on his way
Then, as quick as a thought could be
P whispered, "A is for you. Give it a try and see."
So D went to A, and P was pleased as can be
No one ever thought
A+D = P
who thought no one could see
Since she had two sisters that
attracted attention equally
One day, a D came along
and spotted the A. Wondered should
he give it a twirl
or be on his way
Then, as quick as a thought could be
P whispered, "A is for you. Give it a try and see."
So D went to A, and P was pleased as can be
No one ever thought
A+D = P
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#funny
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fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
15th Aug 2024 4:14pm
15th Aug 2024 4:14pm
Murder at the Club of Hearts
The murderer is in this very room. Four suspects are in front of me, and one has done it. You may be thinking, Janet, you are in the room as well.
I’ve already deduced that I am clear. For my part in this case, other than to solve it. I was on the other side.
of the room, having a glass of wine and ogling the drummer in the jazz band.
There is a dead body lying in the center of the floor, with a white sheet covering it. There is a boyfriend who is bereaved in the death of the woman. There is the best friend who seems to be pissed off that she is being...
I’ve already deduced that I am clear. For my part in this case, other than to solve it. I was on the other side.
of the room, having a glass of wine and ogling the drummer in the jazz band.
There is a dead body lying in the center of the floor, with a white sheet covering it. There is a boyfriend who is bereaved in the death of the woman. There is the best friend who seems to be pissed off that she is being...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#mystery
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10 Comments
fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
14th Aug 2024 2:45am
14th Aug 2024 2:45am
How would one know if they are being seduced?
How does one know if they are being seduced?
In a society where bold assumptions are passed as compliments
If one should graze a hand subtly, not in dominance but to show interest. Is that seduction?
When a glance of innocence lingers longer than necessary, is that seduction?
What would seduction be today?
There are no longer handwritten notes shared between the sender and the receiver, to covet and be hidden in intimate things.
Flowers can be sent but can be misconstrued to mean a number of things.
How would I know...
In a society where bold assumptions are passed as compliments
If one should graze a hand subtly, not in dominance but to show interest. Is that seduction?
When a glance of innocence lingers longer than necessary, is that seduction?
What would seduction be today?
There are no longer handwritten notes shared between the sender and the receiver, to covet and be hidden in intimate things.
Flowers can be sent but can be misconstrued to mean a number of things.
How would I know...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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24 Comments
O_Blue
CiRcLeS...
CiRcLeS...
Poem Published
13th Aug 2024 00:49am
13th Aug 2024 00:49am
Look to Nothing...
How many choose to remain oblivious
to the monsters lurking in the night?
Just how many remain the same
when faced with something they don't understand?
The night approaches.
Casting its veil.
The senseless appear.
Casting its veil.
It's only the wind.
Making noises so unnatural.
So unable to grasp the fact
horror is discreet to no one.
Not to me.
The footsteps are getting closer.
There are shadows at the corners of the eyes.
Whisper "Hello..."
It's the wind.
Silence,...
to the monsters lurking in the night?
Just how many remain the same
when faced with something they don't understand?
The night approaches.
Casting its veil.
The senseless appear.
Casting its veil.
It's only the wind.
Making noises so unnatural.
So unable to grasp the fact
horror is discreet to no one.
Not to me.
The footsteps are getting closer.
There are shadows at the corners of the eyes.
Whisper "Hello..."
It's the wind.
Silence,...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
11th Aug 2024 1:49am
11th Aug 2024 1:49am
Incense Dreams
The sweet scent of incense in the air
Ignites a memory deep within my mind
Of longing stares
and held breaths
of wish me nots
and of past regrets
Of should have moments
...
Ignites a memory deep within my mind
Of longing stares
and held breaths
of wish me nots
and of past regrets
Of should have moments
...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
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25 Comments
fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
7th Aug 2024 11:57pm
7th Aug 2024 11:57pm
Debby
I'm delicate, sometimes ferocious.
Think you've seen my tropical storm?
Babe, you ain't seen nothin' yet.
Just wait until I blow!
Watch as I descend,
Into a full blown hurricane.
You won't know what hit you!
You won't wanna be around me then -
BABY!
Feel the surge, this violent urge,
As I fill you with my flood.
Feel the torrent, my raging torment...
'Til you can't take it anymore!
Think you've seen my tropical storm?
Babe, you ain't seen nothin' yet.
Just wait until I blow!
Watch as I descend,
Into a full blown hurricane.
You won't know what hit you!
You won't wanna be around me then -
BABY!
Feel the surge, this violent urge,
As I fill you with my flood.
Feel the torrent, my raging torment...
'Til you can't take it anymore!
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#funny
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