Apocalyptic Poetry
#apocalypse
Apocalypse poems explore prophecies, predictions and fantasy about the complete and final destruction of the world. Imaginative and dark apocalyptic poetry.
buddhakitty
Poem Published
6th Nov 2021 00:40am
6th Nov 2021 00:40am
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I want my bones
bleached white:
white as toothpaste,
white as the soul of
a saint,
white as a money
shot laid across my
face at the end of
long hardcore night.
I want my thoughts
to be snack food
for the gods.
I want degradation,
I want desecration,
i want inspiration.
...
bleached white:
white as toothpaste,
white as the soul of
a saint,
white as a money
shot laid across my
face at the end of
long hardcore night.
I want my thoughts
to be snack food
for the gods.
I want degradation,
I want desecration,
i want inspiration.
...
#apocalypse
89 reads
8 Comments
DaddyScruff
Poem Published
21st Oct 2021 4:35pm
21st Oct 2021 4:35pm
Flashback 2020
The world is on the brink
Of a massive pandemic.
People hurry in a panic
To protect themselves
From a deadly virus.
They scramble to
The nearest grocery store
To buy the one thing
That can save them
From such a forbidding fate.
Toilet paper.
That's right.
Toilet paper.
I am not sure
If I will survive this wave.
But at least my ass will be clean.
Of a massive pandemic.
People hurry in a panic
To protect themselves
From a deadly virus.
They scramble to
The nearest grocery store
To buy the one thing
That can save them
From such a forbidding fate.
Toilet paper.
That's right.
Toilet paper.
I am not sure
If I will survive this wave.
But at least my ass will be clean.
#apocalypse
#pandemic
63 reads
6 Comments
Taurek
Poem Published
17th Oct 2021 00:48am
17th Oct 2021 00:48am
Diarrhea
Because we are weak and
demoralized by demons
things take longer when you’re
a pothead alcoholic
tyrant pimp rapist whore
a topless 80s bimbo on
your fridge
we were working towards a
film festival in Berlin
maybe finally making a baby
sliding off the edge of the earth
being in Italy, America,
Australia
confined to a Stephen
King novel
Canadian blues and a 7&7
Venezuela 2
doll parts left at the
loading dock
Christmas in...
demoralized by demons
things take longer when you’re
a pothead alcoholic
tyrant pimp rapist whore
a topless 80s bimbo on
your fridge
we were working towards a
film festival in Berlin
maybe finally making a baby
sliding off the edge of the earth
being in Italy, America,
Australia
confined to a Stephen
King novel
Canadian blues and a 7&7
Venezuela 2
doll parts left at the
loading dock
Christmas in...
#lust
#drugs
#heaven
#apocalypse
#PopCulture
124 reads
1 Comment
Heart_of_Stone
Poem Published
16th Oct 2021 2:40am
16th Oct 2021 2:40am
The last days of earth (postponed)
sunlight and coffee
jasmine in the air
my favorite chair
holding hands
with the world at our command
laughing like children at play
we made it to another day
how cool is that
the survival of our habitat
the nightmares seemed so real
angst is all I feel
until I see your eyes
smiling at our demise
extinction denied yet again
love truly does remain
lust our refrain
drinking coffee together
sitting in the sun
the nightmares are all done
for I have found the one
jasmine in the air
my favorite chair
holding hands
with the world at our command
laughing like children at play
we made it to another day
how cool is that
the survival of our habitat
the nightmares seemed so real
angst is all I feel
until I see your eyes
smiling at our demise
extinction denied yet again
love truly does remain
lust our refrain
drinking coffee together
sitting in the sun
the nightmares are all done
for I have found the one
#anxiety
#love
#coffee
#apocalypse
#nightmares
88 reads
8 Comments
HadesRising
Poem Published
6th Oct 2021 5:23am
6th Oct 2021 5:23am
BEEP BEEP
#dark
#Halloween
#apocalypse
69 reads
1 Comment
Edward80
Ef
Ef
Poem Published
28th Sep 2021 7:34am
28th Sep 2021 7:34am
Fuel
So here we are with nowhere around,
Where we can go with petrol to be found.
People queuing at stations armed with pockets of fivers,
But it isn’t fuel we’re lacking, it’s the drivers.
Yet another result from leaving the EU,
Is that HGV drivers are now too few.
Apparently loads of foreign drivers have gone back home,
Something that surely, we should’ve seen and known.
They also say many drivers have retired,
Whoever sorts out the logistics should definitely be fired!!
People waiting for ages at forecourt pumps,
Then the fuel runs out and...
Where we can go with petrol to be found.
People queuing at stations armed with pockets of fivers,
But it isn’t fuel we’re lacking, it’s the drivers.
Yet another result from leaving the EU,
Is that HGV drivers are now too few.
Apparently loads of foreign drivers have gone back home,
Something that surely, we should’ve seen and known.
They also say many drivers have retired,
Whoever sorts out the logistics should definitely be fired!!
People waiting for ages at forecourt pumps,
Then the fuel runs out and...
#apocalypse
44 reads
0 Comments
Shinobi
Poem Published
25th Sep 2021 3:38pm
25th Sep 2021 3:38pm
Sunday Succubus
crimson corset, curled claws
waspish wisp, a wailing willow
demon-child broke all her dolls
she smudges smiles, hear the spectres call
Succubus Sunday, the headlines scream
see her spread leathery wings
like a moth to flame, teeth drip sanguine
killer queen, enslaver of kings
feel the heat of the rains
holding a whip and chain
devouring flesh and bone
in her tower made of stone
she's like a rainbow rising
so slick and uncompromising
she sits on her throne
snacking on your soul ...
waspish wisp, a wailing willow
demon-child broke all her dolls
she smudges smiles, hear the spectres call
Succubus Sunday, the headlines scream
see her spread leathery wings
like a moth to flame, teeth drip sanguine
killer queen, enslaver of kings
feel the heat of the rains
holding a whip and chain
devouring flesh and bone
in her tower made of stone
she's like a rainbow rising
so slick and uncompromising
she sits on her throne
snacking on your soul ...
#gothic
#rhyming
#lyrics
#apocalypse
#magic
86 reads
1 Comment
PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
21st Sep 2021 11:31pm
21st Sep 2021 11:31pm
the end
buckled in; waiting on the asteroid's in coming; freedom's on the other end; sipping on escape til then....
there's no point to struggling; fighting constant wars within
there's no point to struggling; fighting constant wars within
#alcohol
#MentalHealth
#apocalypse #escape
#apocalypse #escape
84 reads
djmarciniak26
Poem Published
14th Sep 2021 11:41am
14th Sep 2021 11:41am
End of the world
End of the world
I looked out the window
and saw it coming.
The thought occurred to me-
to go run and hide in
the basement.
I walked outside
into the street and
looked up at
the sky.
I looked out the window
and saw it coming.
The thought occurred to me-
to go run and hide in
the basement.
I walked outside
into the street and
looked up at
the sky.
#Easter
#Christmas
#MothersDay #apocalypse
#MothersDay #apocalypse
70 reads
2 Comments
Abracadabra
Poem Published
9th Sep 2021 9:54am
9th Sep 2021 9:54am
Starless Skies
Too much rain
too much sun
times are broken
trains don't run
Boarded stores
line empty streets
food we hoarded
almost gone
Fueled by hatred
filled with greed
the darkest souls
crush those in need
Now the end times
have begun
carve the message
on to stone
deep enough
for those that come
If only we
had lived as one
if only we
had lived as one
too much sun
times are broken
trains don't run
Boarded stores
line empty streets
food we hoarded
almost gone
Fueled by hatred
filled with greed
the darkest souls
crush those in need
Now the end times
have begun
carve the message
on to stone
deep enough
for those that come
If only we
had lived as one
if only we
had lived as one
#environment
#humankind
#apocalypse
85 reads
1 Comment
Light101
Poem Published
8th Sep 2021 12:27pm
8th Sep 2021 12:27pm
One Six
Rain on me I'm pavement,
A reptilian ancient,
My skeleton's Satan,
I levitate a cell phone is the matrix,
Your telling the agents,
I'm hell's incantations,
I fell from a wait list,
I fell became wait less,
Bell's and a spaceship,
German experiments over take it,
Jail and chains quick,
Able and Cains friends,
A stable, A needle, and Hey guess,
I'm dust in my places,
I'm crushing the grapes tastebuds,
I'm fucking her face, Rape love
I'm loving the case and make up,
Someone has hate take some,
Numbers in...
A reptilian ancient,
My skeleton's Satan,
I levitate a cell phone is the matrix,
Your telling the agents,
I'm hell's incantations,
I fell from a wait list,
I fell became wait less,
Bell's and a spaceship,
German experiments over take it,
Jail and chains quick,
Able and Cains friends,
A stable, A needle, and Hey guess,
I'm dust in my places,
I'm crushing the grapes tastebuds,
I'm fucking her face, Rape love
I'm loving the case and make up,
Someone has hate take some,
Numbers in...
#apocalypse
#mythology
#scifi #curse
#scifi #curse
74 reads
1 Comment
missjem56
Poem Published
1st Sep 2021 11:34am
1st Sep 2021 11:34am
I Never Can Say Goodbye
I always thought
That if the world
Was about to come
To an abrupt end
By whatever means
Be it climate change
World war three
Or a wayward asteroid from space
That i would be ready
As i had planned
To stick my head
Between my legs
And kiss my arse
Goodbye
Unfortunately
Now
I hadn't allowed for me
Developing
Coming down with
Sciatica
Which kind of makes
Sticking my head between my legs
Or anyone's else for that matter
To painful
So it somewhat scuppers that plan
Plan B ...
That if the world
Was about to come
To an abrupt end
By whatever means
Be it climate change
World war three
Or a wayward asteroid from space
That i would be ready
As i had planned
To stick my head
Between my legs
And kiss my arse
Goodbye
Unfortunately
Now
I hadn't allowed for me
Developing
Coming down with
Sciatica
Which kind of makes
Sticking my head between my legs
Or anyone's else for that matter
To painful
So it somewhat scuppers that plan
Plan B ...
#funny
#apocalypse
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