Poems About Writing Poetry Seeking Friendly Advice
#WritingPoetry
Poems about writing poetry seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
13th Apr 2025 2:10pm
13th Apr 2025 2:10pm
Woolgathering Logic?
13/30
Woolgathering Logic?
I nearly had a pretty decent spill
lost it after mindless viewing
recent latest news
Lost it but the gist of it
still exists maybe
sticky maple syrup
though I’m unable
to capture, recapture
I never liked this feeling of nothing
of something stuck to me
like Fugitive Glue
only a “ Post-it “ note
away from fruition
so many pearls lost like
today due to ---- old age?
Evidently, 5 minute speed chess
Is not the only indicator
I should be...
Woolgathering Logic?
I nearly had a pretty decent spill
lost it after mindless viewing
recent latest news
Lost it but the gist of it
still exists maybe
sticky maple syrup
though I’m unable
to capture, recapture
I never liked this feeling of nothing
of something stuck to me
like Fugitive Glue
only a “ Post-it “ note
away from fruition
so many pearls lost like
today due to ---- old age?
Evidently, 5 minute speed chess
Is not the only indicator
I should be...
#myself
#WritingPoetry
51 reads
4 Comments
Metropolis
Poem Published
13th Apr 2025 4:12am
13th Apr 2025 4:12am
DUP
boxes filled,
then hauled away.
a final look around.
the room cleared;
the doors locked.
the parking lot emptied
and a new beginning
............for everyone?
then hauled away.
a final look around.
the room cleared;
the doors locked.
the parking lot emptied
and a new beginning
............for everyone?
#WritingPoetry
46 reads
2 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
12th Apr 2025 11:56pm
12th Apr 2025 11:56pm
Sacrifice
He said he hates poetry month
I take that as forewarning
I need to get my act together
and write poems in the morning.
I promised we'd have a date tonight --
it was even my idea!
But here I sit, trying to force
some poetic diarrhea.
It's not just chores that take a hit
when April rolls around --
workouts suffer, sleep does too,
relationships run aground.
Now I've stretched this rant past fifty words;
I'm done hurting for my art.
It's time to find a little romance
with the guy who holds my heart. ...
I take that as forewarning
I need to get my act together
and write poems in the morning.
I promised we'd have a date tonight --
it was even my idea!
But here I sit, trying to force
some poetic diarrhea.
It's not just chores that take a hit
when April rolls around --
workouts suffer, sleep does too,
relationships run aground.
Now I've stretched this rant past fifty words;
I'm done hurting for my art.
It's time to find a little romance
with the guy who holds my heart. ...
#marriage
#NaPoWriMo2024
#WritingPoetry
50 reads
7 Comments
Magdalena
Poem Published
11th Apr 2025 8:04pm
11th Apr 2025 8:04pm
curious hands
AnitaMagdalenaPoetry 03/2014
#WritingPoetry
77 reads
2 Comments
Magdalena
Poem Published
11th Apr 2025 7:29pm
11th Apr 2025 7:29pm
outside
you, are a slow moving pendulum
caught up, in my hindsight
a web tangled misconception
wrapped, around the stem cells
of every illusion, we never want to let go of
dream weaver, fighting my nightmares
seconds falling into dust
an air spirit, between these ribs
all of the wishes we forgot to make
because everything else got in the way
the flesh, on my bones, my blood...
skin that tortures, so eloquently
fragile fixation, fading, in and out
sometimes, i am just a ghost
and you, are the tangible part of me
...
caught up, in my hindsight
a web tangled misconception
wrapped, around the stem cells
of every illusion, we never want to let go of
dream weaver, fighting my nightmares
seconds falling into dust
an air spirit, between these ribs
all of the wishes we forgot to make
because everything else got in the way
the flesh, on my bones, my blood...
skin that tortures, so eloquently
fragile fixation, fading, in and out
sometimes, i am just a ghost
and you, are the tangible part of me
...
#WritingPoetry
65 reads
6 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
6th Apr 2025 9:07pm
6th Apr 2025 9:07pm
The Horny Poet
The
horny
narwhal
Writing
much
erotic
verse
With
octopus
ink
by Jemia
horny
narwhal
Writing
much
erotic
verse
With
octopus
ink
by Jemia
#fish
#funny
#satirical #WritingPoetry
#satirical #WritingPoetry
42 reads
0 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
6th Apr 2025 4:18pm
6th Apr 2025 4:18pm
Final minutes of gig day
This here is a makeshift poem –
I’ll grab me some words and I’ll throw ‘em
on a page just to say that I did it.
Before midnight I have to submit it.
I’m exhausted, this day was so busy;
spent hours of it in a tizzy
preparing my rock ‘n roll show
and getting myself in the flow.
What a joy! My kids came along,
and they danced to so many songs.
Now I feel that my life is complete:
I’m a mom AND a rock star – how sweet!
.
I’ll grab me some words and I’ll throw ‘em
on a page just to say that I did it.
Before midnight I have to submit it.
I’m exhausted, this day was so busy;
spent hours of it in a tizzy
preparing my rock ‘n roll show
and getting myself in the flow.
What a joy! My kids came along,
and they danced to so many songs.
Now I feel that my life is complete:
I’m a mom AND a rock star – how sweet!
.
#happiness
#music
#WritingPoetry
68 reads
5 Comments
Grace
IDryad
IDryad
Poem Published
4th Apr 2025 2:17pm
4th Apr 2025 2:17pm
RiP
On sea crests where shadows weave
the sky frown down sullen grey
here she stand in silence grieve
her sobs stifled with sorrow lay
tears as rain like whispers lost
tales told of love within the brine
her hair wild and wind tossed
yet mocking the sunlit waves did shine
she swims and beckons from the tide
she drowns beauty lost in gloom
her essence in waves and breeze
in this sea she reaches for home
the ocean's sorrow swell
hold her tight in its embrace
her haunting song and spell...
the sky frown down sullen grey
here she stand in silence grieve
her sobs stifled with sorrow lay
tears as rain like whispers lost
tales told of love within the brine
her hair wild and wind tossed
yet mocking the sunlit waves did shine
she swims and beckons from the tide
she drowns beauty lost in gloom
her essence in waves and breeze
in this sea she reaches for home
the ocean's sorrow swell
hold her tight in its embrace
her haunting song and spell...
#suicide
#WritingPoetry
89 reads
2 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2025 2:47pm
2nd Apr 2025 2:47pm
The Naked Poet!
For those artists
That have sketched, etched, charcoaled
And painted me, whilst i'm modelling
The only difference is
That i'll be reading prose, as i pose, i suppose
For those spillers of fabulous words, and music
And any creative performer that have heard my words
The only difference
Is that i'll be posing, whilst i'm prosing, i'm supposing
But there is an element of doubt
Whether i want my everything to hang out
My concern, is not about being discreet
It is my genuine requirement for heat!
by Jemia
That have sketched, etched, charcoaled
And painted me, whilst i'm modelling
The only difference is
That i'll be reading prose, as i pose, i suppose
For those spillers of fabulous words, and music
And any creative performer that have heard my words
The only difference
Is that i'll be posing, whilst i'm prosing, i'm supposing
But there is an element of doubt
Whether i want my everything to hang out
My concern, is not about being discreet
It is my genuine requirement for heat!
by Jemia
#art
#freedom
#LifeAsAWriter #WritingPoetry
#LifeAsAWriter #WritingPoetry
46 reads
1 Comment
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
1st Apr 2025 5:17pm
1st Apr 2025 5:17pm
Journey to the Stars
We’re launching a journey to the stars:
a flight of imagination,
a pilgrimage of poetic memoirs,
a hullabaloo of creation.
No jet fuel, ego, or money required
to conquer the world’s gravity;
only thoughtful hearts and minds inspired
will gain us escape velocity.
We don’t carry weapons or millionaires
on this rocket from Underground –
just stories and words, rhythms and prayers,
until each of us is crowned.
We’re led by a loving, Eerie spark
on a path that’s uniquely ours:
to become the lights drowning out...
a flight of imagination,
a pilgrimage of poetic memoirs,
a hullabaloo of creation.
No jet fuel, ego, or money required
to conquer the world’s gravity;
only thoughtful hearts and minds inspired
will gain us escape velocity.
We don’t carry weapons or millionaires
on this rocket from Underground –
just stories and words, rhythms and prayers,
until each of us is crowned.
We’re led by a loving, Eerie spark
on a path that’s uniquely ours:
to become the lights drowning out...
#love
#support
#WritingPoetry
68 reads
8 Comments
Ms-Krissy
Poem Published
30th Mar 2025 2:23pm
30th Mar 2025 2:23pm
To the writers of Deep Underground Poetry
Often quietly lurking in the shadows
As thoughts flowed through our pens
Years spent sharing our our stories, and journeys
I'm proud to have called each of you my friend
I'm sad to hear of the sites ending in May
I'll sure miss all of you!
May we find a new landing place
I'm happy to have called the underground my home
And sad that it's time we all move along
I wish you all the greatest farewell
Never stop writing your master pieces
There are still stories you have to show and tell!
- your friend krissy! 🩷
...
As thoughts flowed through our pens
Years spent sharing our our stories, and journeys
I'm proud to have called each of you my friend
I'm sad to hear of the sites ending in May
I'll sure miss all of you!
May we find a new landing place
I'm happy to have called the underground my home
And sad that it's time we all move along
I wish you all the greatest farewell
Never stop writing your master pieces
There are still stories you have to show and tell!
- your friend krissy! 🩷
...
#friendship
#WritingPoetry
52 reads
0 Comments
DallasNichols
Poem Published
30th Mar 2025 2:15pm
30th Mar 2025 2:15pm
The Ass
#erotic
#lust
#sex
#women
#WritingPoetry
225 reads
0 Comments
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