Poems about Writing Poetry
#WritingPoetry
Poems about writing poetry examine style, form, composition and language. Also, poetry about the writing process and what it means to write a poem.
wallyroo92
Bumped 23rd Nov 2022 11:02pm
3rd Apr 2019 7:01pm
3rd Apr 2019 7:01pm
In Triplets
One two three one two three one two three four,
Pick up a lyric and then hit the floor
Shit is so easy you can't find a door?
Rapping in one two three one two three four.
Rhyming in triplets is getting so old,
So many rappers are lacking the soul,
This basic rhythm has been overdone,
Rapping in triplets like one two three son.
In today's music they need better rhyme,
Spitting out lyrics like they don't have time,
Ridiculous lines don't make any sense,
Making that money at other’s expense.
There is no...
Pick up a lyric and then hit the floor
Shit is so easy you can't find a door?
Rapping in one two three one two three four.
Rhyming in triplets is getting so old,
So many rappers are lacking the soul,
This basic rhythm has been overdone,
Rapping in triplets like one two three son.
In today's music they need better rhyme,
Spitting out lyrics like they don't have time,
Ridiculous lines don't make any sense,
Making that money at other’s expense.
There is no...
#rhyming
#WritingPoetry
#NaPoWriMo2019
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Abracadabra
Poem Published
23rd Nov 2022 7:47pm
23rd Nov 2022 7:47pm
Impossible Love
You come
when I don't expect you
then leave me broken
and drowning
in an ocean polluted by desire
If only I could turn off your light
but wishes and words
form for fools like us
to keep alive the fire
Our impossible love
makes martyrs
knows no reason to tire
of verses that smoulder and burn
while the mail train rumbles
at four am
and the lines etch echoes
ever deeper
into the night
when I don't expect you
then leave me broken
and drowning
in an ocean polluted by desire
If only I could turn off your light
but wishes and words
form for fools like us
to keep alive the fire
Our impossible love
makes martyrs
knows no reason to tire
of verses that smoulder and burn
while the mail train rumbles
at four am
and the lines etch echoes
ever deeper
into the night
#love
#WritingPoetry
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PoetSpeak
Poem Published
23rd Nov 2022 5:37pm
23rd Nov 2022 5:37pm
Sticky
I Like
How you tease me
How you care
Even when you don't answer
I know you're there
I rhymed, that's blasphemy
Please don't tell anyone
Won't do it often
You're my sticky bun
How you tease me
How you care
Even when you don't answer
I know you're there
I rhymed, that's blasphemy
Please don't tell anyone
Won't do it often
You're my sticky bun
#confessional
#lover
#TruthOfLife
#WritingPoetry
#philosophical
93 reads
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PAR
Poem Published
22nd Nov 2022 10:15am
22nd Nov 2022 10:15am
Goats
I see the goats in the landscape
the goats see me from the landscape
goats are not interested
in the landscape or in my existence
the goats just enjoy
the existence of the landscape...
PAR
the goats see me from the landscape
goats are not interested
in the landscape or in my existence
the goats just enjoy
the existence of the landscape...
PAR
#WritingPoetry
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Rianne
Poem Published
21st Nov 2022 5:14pm
21st Nov 2022 5:14pm
When poetry was my lover
Lean towards my solitary cologne
balm bearing breezes adrift
cobble stone canvas
walk me
read me
bear
withering wastelands
in surreal embrace
I hold essences
essays
necklaced bracelet words
holding liaisons
enthralled
prolonged
profane
Poème
my libertine fortress
folding foliage
muslin veil
only the loveliest light
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balm bearing breezes adrift
cobble stone canvas
walk me
read me
bear
withering wastelands
in surreal embrace
I hold essences
essays
necklaced bracelet words
holding liaisons
enthralled
prolonged
profane
Poème
my libertine fortress
folding foliage
muslin veil
only the loveliest light
Ⓒ copyrights owned by Rianne
#LifeAsAWriter
#memories
#WritingPoetry
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PAR
Poem Published
21st Nov 2022 3:11pm
21st Nov 2022 3:11pm
True Myth
Europe was kidnapped
by a bull!
What a blast!
What a bad omen!
Would he be African or would he be Moorish?
Was he looking for a treasure?
Europe, so innocent...
She was abducted in a rapture.
PAR
by a bull!
What a blast!
What a bad omen!
Would he be African or would he be Moorish?
Was he looking for a treasure?
Europe, so innocent...
She was abducted in a rapture.
PAR
#WritingPoetry
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Relic-54
Poem Published
19th Nov 2022 9:52pm
19th Nov 2022 9:52pm
The DUP plagiarist.
This particular Plagiarist has been here under different names in the past. This is her latest. I have and always will call out what is wrong. So if you are plagiarizing, beware.
https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poets/Noralukrecia11/
Just a few examples, there's more.
47-Your survival is more important
...
https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poets/Noralukrecia11/
Just a few examples, there's more.
47-Your survival is more important
...
#WritingPoetry
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PoetSpeak
Poem Published
19th Nov 2022 1:14pm
19th Nov 2022 1:14pm
What I woke up with ....
Be elegant
Be kind
Put up with my sexual desires
Create
Make bacon and eggs, toast
Drink whiskey with me
That's about it
Be kind
Put up with my sexual desires
Create
Make bacon and eggs, toast
Drink whiskey with me
That's about it
#women
#universe
#morning
#WritingPoetry
#philosophical
107 reads
28 Comments
Rianne
Poem Published
19th Nov 2022 11:33am
19th Nov 2022 11:33am
Pledge
I want to hear the last Poem
of the last Poet
//Jim Morrison//
Lest we are mistaken
ours is not fault nor failure
ferociously
language should be outspoken
from atoned tongue
dying flies
fallen from limelight
glossaries found
faucets conceal
urn
o how these reeds
nudgingly grow
entwined
syrinx
riven
river
risen
Ⓒ copyrights owned by Rianne
of the last Poet
//Jim Morrison//
Lest we are mistaken
ours is not fault nor failure
ferociously
language should be outspoken
from atoned tongue
dying flies
fallen from limelight
glossaries found
faucets conceal
urn
o how these reeds
nudgingly grow
entwined
syrinx
riven
river
risen
Ⓒ copyrights owned by Rianne
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#art
58 reads
4 Comments
intheshadows
Poem Published
19th Nov 2022 1:01am
19th Nov 2022 1:01am
The empty page
The empty page
is that 'someone'
who will listen.
is that 'someone'
who will listen.
#sadness
#WritingPoetry
79 reads
6 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
18th Nov 2022 10:32am
18th Nov 2022 10:32am
Scavengers
Like a predator
in ambush
god fell asleep in his cave.
God is just one
of the many wild animals
that inhabit your longing.
Like a savage
in ambush
god fell asleep in his longing.
God is just one
of the wild predators
who inhabit your cave.
Like a predator
in ambush
who fell asleep in his cave.
You are just one more
of the wild gods
that inhabit your poetry.
PAR
in ambush
god fell asleep in his cave.
God is just one
of the many wild animals
that inhabit your longing.
Like a savage
in ambush
god fell asleep in his longing.
God is just one
of the wild predators
who inhabit your cave.
Like a predator
in ambush
who fell asleep in his cave.
You are just one more
of the wild gods
that inhabit your poetry.
PAR
#WritingPoetry
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DeathRattle89
Poem Published
16th Nov 2022 5:31am
16th Nov 2022 5:31am
Transcendence
From start to finish I drive through the thick veil of the dark
When shadow is a vain shroud to light that greets the horizon
I find a symbol in all things
When the journey to the destination feels like a wandering
My aim is lost for these thoughts that draw me in
Yet I pause for a moment and resume onward to another day
Routine and predictable outcomes gauged of our efforts
So much work to achieve square one
Divided by obligations and simple creature comforts
Re-prioritizing to put love in first place again
Knowing it all plays out...
When shadow is a vain shroud to light that greets the horizon
I find a symbol in all things
When the journey to the destination feels like a wandering
My aim is lost for these thoughts that draw me in
Yet I pause for a moment and resume onward to another day
Routine and predictable outcomes gauged of our efforts
So much work to achieve square one
Divided by obligations and simple creature comforts
Re-prioritizing to put love in first place again
Knowing it all plays out...
#hope
#Christian
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#FeelingLost
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