Long Collaboration Poems
#collaboration
adagio
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2023 2:34am
2nd Jan 2023 2:34am
Sweet Home, Tarnashun - Ownly_Human
#funny
#collaboration
196 reads
3 Comments
Strangeways_Rob
Poem Published
20th Dec 2022 2:46pm
20th Dec 2022 2:46pm
Christmas Memories #1 (Collection of some DU poets & some others)
New York City Christmas
Freezing snow bejewels our hats
from Macys up to Central Park
as horse-drawn carriages delight
and roasting chestnuts scent the night
We’re captives rapt in mystery
ever bound invisibly
‘tis the season of humanity
sugar plums and nutcrackers
dazzle from department stores
we peer into these magic worlds
that mirror true the human heart
which giveth love and knoweth joy
1984, Heart of Palms Motel
She cleans rooms by day,
Telemarkets by night,
Rent leaves little
For the...
Freezing snow bejewels our hats
from Macys up to Central Park
as horse-drawn carriages delight
and roasting chestnuts scent the night
We’re captives rapt in mystery
ever bound invisibly
‘tis the season of humanity
sugar plums and nutcrackers
dazzle from department stores
we peer into these magic worlds
that mirror true the human heart
which giveth love and knoweth joy
1984, Heart of Palms Motel
She cleans rooms by day,
Telemarkets by night,
Rent leaves little
For the...
#memories
#collaboration
372 reads
20 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
28th Oct 2022 1:51am
28th Oct 2022 1:51am
trickle~with the inspirational Hambone42
sapphire midnight with crimson lips
looks dangerous to touch
but you think you must
swollen need calls to you
trickle runny like liquid honey
and plainly driving you insane, my taste
on the airs catch my scent
you think god damn I need it
mouth open and eager, hot like a fever,
sweet nectar on your lips
desirous a lesson from your Sadist's whip
tension is high yet still you deny,
causing me such sweet pain
bristling with intention and no need
to mention, your aiming for my hips ...
looks dangerous to touch
but you think you must
swollen need calls to you
trickle runny like liquid honey
and plainly driving you insane, my taste
on the airs catch my scent
you think god damn I need it
mouth open and eager, hot like a fever,
sweet nectar on your lips
desirous a lesson from your Sadist's whip
tension is high yet still you deny,
causing me such sweet pain
bristling with intention and no need
to mention, your aiming for my hips ...
#lust
#dark
#sex #collaboration
#sex #collaboration
423 reads
6 Comments
AtticusAbbey
Poem Published
7th Aug 2022 9:02pm
7th Aug 2022 9:02pm
Gods and Molasses 1 - with Thinningveil
#collaboration
#lust
#erotic
332 reads
6 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
7th Jul 2022 1:59am
7th Jul 2022 1:59am
His Beckoning Whispers From The Calling Of Infinity
#lust
#lover
#collaboration #passion
#collaboration #passion
433 reads
13 Comments
rainy_day13
Poem Published
14th Sep 2021 5:42am
14th Sep 2021 5:42am
In Dreams
her eyes like miles
entice me more
than her smile
which, I also adore
her artistic mind
& innocent eyes
show me her
essence is pure
under her long hair,
I see an honest face
kind ideas to share
and a mind in a race
what a honor her
signs of interest are
I hope she sees this
as chance chemistry
like two birds, we'll
escape the blank...
entice me more
than her smile
which, I also adore
her artistic mind
& innocent eyes
show me her
essence is pure
under her long hair,
I see an honest face
kind ideas to share
and a mind in a race
what a honor her
signs of interest are
I hope she sees this
as chance chemistry
like two birds, we'll
escape the blank...
#WritersBlock
#collaboration
#inspirational
#rhyming
#honesty
1142 reads
46 Comments
DevilsChild
Poem Published
1st Jul 2021 7:20am
1st Jul 2021 7:20am
The Fake Out
#collaboration
419 reads
3 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
15th Feb 2021 6:45pm
15th Feb 2021 6:45pm
epitaph
Live so that when the final summons comes you will leave something more behind you
than an epitaph on a tombstone or an obituary in a newspaper. —Billy Sunday
i'd rather reason
with reasonable men
than suffer fools
to play the fool
...
than an epitaph on a tombstone or an obituary in a newspaper. —Billy Sunday
i'd rather reason
with reasonable men
than suffer fools
to play the fool
...
#kindness
#support
#collaboration
#wisdom
#choices
367 reads
4 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
28th Nov 2020 4:58pm
28th Nov 2020 4:58pm
the epitome of nothings (a robuma collab)
Death do as you wish.
Paint the skies morphine black
Let a blinded artist collect
Falling stars on an evergreen palette.
in an existential cesspool
lay askew fractured black lotuses
(unheard of solid pastures
from jarring open mirage bubble)
of crushed widow~ necks
in latencies of chronic hemorrhagic
silently culling deaths- a boggy
pulldown burial betrayal... right
below their distorted thready feeble
reeds of tangled grounds- that for
once dangles free... to severed ...
Paint the skies morphine black
Let a blinded artist collect
Falling stars on an evergreen palette.
in an existential cesspool
lay askew fractured black lotuses
(unheard of solid pastures
from jarring open mirage bubble)
of crushed widow~ necks
in latencies of chronic hemorrhagic
silently culling deaths- a boggy
pulldown burial betrayal... right
below their distorted thready feeble
reeds of tangled grounds- that for
once dangles free... to severed ...
#love
#hope
#death
#faith
#collaboration
469 reads
3 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
4th Sep 2020 6:42pm
4th Sep 2020 6:42pm
~Sky & Flesh Of Our Paarijaat Nights & Paramporul Nucleus, Is This Breathing Poetry: Love (A RobUma Collab)
The moon’s perfect vowel
Oozes luna(r)tic tides
Across ripples of our lips
Breath drifting from mouth –
Shiuli tongues circle
Paper windmill sails,
Big ships can sink in birdbath
& this is why, my love, our
Universe is the size of diver’s lungs.
lunging shrilly zilling tambourines
of our trembling amphibian gills... breathe
in the swelling tears of the unplucked
diffusing ecstasy of the whites- of- night
Arabian Jasmines... the aching airs
filling & overflowing...
Oozes luna(r)tic tides
Across ripples of our lips
Breath drifting from mouth –
Shiuli tongues circle
Paper windmill sails,
Big ships can sink in birdbath
& this is why, my love, our
Universe is the size of diver’s lungs.
lunging shrilly zilling tambourines
of our trembling amphibian gills... breathe
in the swelling tears of the unplucked
diffusing ecstasy of the whites- of- night
Arabian Jasmines... the aching airs
filling & overflowing...
#love
#LifeStruggles
#spiritual #collaboration
#spiritual #collaboration
399 reads
6 Comments
summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
22nd Jul 2020 7:41pm
22nd Jul 2020 7:41pm
~ {e}m o t i o n s . . . . [a RobUma Collabing Celebration of Love Eternal]
To all those nights
Where one breath breaks
Stones strung between us.
In secret, we have sewn
Compasses into our shirts.
Leaving on the midnight train to euphoria
We took downtown rain taxi
To shores of lilting night boat.
Ambered sari opens as marigold
Feasted upon by hungering bees.
The little neck of sea, widened
By salted water pressure, swimming
In the space reserved for spined
Submarine, we realise we are
Only here because we never
Got the hang of time.
to all those
...
Where one breath breaks
Stones strung between us.
In secret, we have sewn
Compasses into our shirts.
Leaving on the midnight train to euphoria
We took downtown rain taxi
To shores of lilting night boat.
Ambered sari opens as marigold
Feasted upon by hungering bees.
The little neck of sea, widened
By salted water pressure, swimming
In the space reserved for spined
Submarine, we realise we are
Only here because we never
Got the hang of time.
to all those
...
#love
#mountains
#spiritual
#collaboration
#StreamOfConsciousness
457 reads
7 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
19th Jul 2020 3:29pm
19th Jul 2020 3:29pm
chaotic umbra~with the beautiful seer Sky_dancer
I saw before me, the killing fields,
rivers of red ran like veins through the meadows.
I heard the calling of the fallen
and whispered the mantras of passing to them
The living fear me, terrified of my face under my veil,
the shadows hide me, the light guides from behind
my soul was stained with pollution
the heaviness of the day was upon me
the children of Nod were despondent
fainting within themselves but refusing to lay down and die
they gathered, feeding off one another
scavengers of the day eating meager offerings ...
rivers of red ran like veins through the meadows.
I heard the calling of the fallen
and whispered the mantras of passing to them
The living fear me, terrified of my face under my veil,
the shadows hide me, the light guides from behind
my soul was stained with pollution
the heaviness of the day was upon me
the children of Nod were despondent
fainting within themselves but refusing to lay down and die
they gathered, feeding off one another
scavengers of the day eating meager offerings ...
#spiritual
#metaphor
#philosophical #collaboration
#philosophical #collaboration
475 reads
15 Comments
DU Poetry : Long Collaboration Poems
