Long Dystopian Poems
#dystopian
fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2024 12:55pm
3rd Nov 2024 12:55pm
The Ultimate Queen (chapter one/part 2)
In the Vinu Mountains Maline has finished her nest for the coming of her child. This child is her first and quite possibly her last. Her body had a tendency to rid itself of the foreign object. For some reason, this one stayed till term. The Humm women produce offspring within a quarter of a moon phase. They are surrounded by four moons. Maline felt the stirring for her to prepare for the coming.
The mountain of Vin is rich in purple soil. The Humm tribe lived on the mountain for several generations. The height of males is five feet six inches. The females of the species' average...
The mountain of Vin is rich in purple soil. The Humm tribe lived on the mountain for several generations. The height of males is five feet six inches. The females of the species' average...
#dystopian
#scifi
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6 Comments
fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
2nd Nov 2024 10:45pm
2nd Nov 2024 10:45pm
The Ultimate Queen Chapter One/part one
Chapter One
In This multicolored universe, in a cluster of hidden stars. There is a place that houses the nine worlds. In each of these worlds’ lives, inhabitant species that believe, they are the only survivors of the wars. The great wars that separated a united universe.
Once the war was over and the dead were more than the inhabitants could endure, propaganda was created to dissuade the youth from venturing out.
The queen of the Xantus people, Queen Ruel, announced to her people that they were the center of the universe and had no other life...
In This multicolored universe, in a cluster of hidden stars. There is a place that houses the nine worlds. In each of these worlds’ lives, inhabitant species that believe, they are the only survivors of the wars. The great wars that separated a united universe.
Once the war was over and the dead were more than the inhabitants could endure, propaganda was created to dissuade the youth from venturing out.
The queen of the Xantus people, Queen Ruel, announced to her people that they were the center of the universe and had no other life...
#dystopian
#scifi
64 reads
4 Comments
javalini
Poem Published
11th Oct 2024 1:42am
11th Oct 2024 1:42am
Meat
In the good ol' days you scavenged to feed your family.
Back then there was still something left to find.
Canned stuff, mostly.
Tuna.
Beef stew.
Deviled ham.
It was all more delicious than we knew -- delicacies, all taken for granted and even disdained by the health conscious back before the war took us down and all hell broke loose.
And after that whoever had survived was mining the rubble for bits of food or clean water or some kind of weapon, and the rules were there weren't any rules.
You...
Back then there was still something left to find.
Canned stuff, mostly.
Tuna.
Beef stew.
Deviled ham.
It was all more delicious than we knew -- delicacies, all taken for granted and even disdained by the health conscious back before the war took us down and all hell broke loose.
And after that whoever had survived was mining the rubble for bits of food or clean water or some kind of weapon, and the rules were there weren't any rules.
You...
#dystopian
76 reads
6 Comments
SonderNinja
BenjaminEC
BenjaminEC
Poem Published
18th Aug 2024 10:14pm
18th Aug 2024 10:14pm
Kindhearted Man
A kindhearted man
studies evil all the time,
cooks through the books
for peculiar looks,
scrolls on angel wings
across the deathly dull
into a hand-cut lull,
suited to the bone
for special atonement:
speaks with a barrelhouse twang
to the twilit range -
sings for the choir
on a wire transfer -
-barbs & bribes
banalities proscribed
through polyvinyl
chloride pipes-
those underground
bullet.in bytes
of my blood pressure ...
studies evil all the time,
cooks through the books
for peculiar looks,
scrolls on angel wings
across the deathly dull
into a hand-cut lull,
suited to the bone
for special atonement:
speaks with a barrelhouse twang
to the twilit range -
sings for the choir
on a wire transfer -
-barbs & bribes
banalities proscribed
through polyvinyl
chloride pipes-
those underground
bullet.in bytes
of my blood pressure ...
#dystopian
#FreeVerse
166 reads
1 Comment
Duice
Poem Published
9th Aug 2024 4:22am
9th Aug 2024 4:22am
Truth Serum
How real can you be with a person bullshit aside
Put my thoughts in your head like fuck all pride
Really real talking facts not censored caring of perception
Offensive speaking truth with no redacted reflection
The world’s full of dumb fucks in howling applaud like trained seals
Passionate mesmerized in stupidity overzealous who can’t keep it real
Let alone common sense or opinion to decipher deceptive holes in life
As if trapdoors in a world of unknowns is labeled in black and white
Clenched I look out at crowds livid in savage bottled disgust ...
Put my thoughts in your head like fuck all pride
Really real talking facts not censored caring of perception
Offensive speaking truth with no redacted reflection
The world’s full of dumb fucks in howling applaud like trained seals
Passionate mesmerized in stupidity overzealous who can’t keep it real
Let alone common sense or opinion to decipher deceptive holes in life
As if trapdoors in a world of unknowns is labeled in black and white
Clenched I look out at crowds livid in savage bottled disgust ...
#dystopian
#hypocrisy
#anger
#CallToAction
#politics
251 reads
5 Comments
Just-Rob
Poem Published
28th Jun 2024 5:00pm
28th Jun 2024 5:00pm
Figure In The Distance
I see a figure in the distance and it draws me in
Feels like forever I've been walking in this desolate land
Her hair sways in the slight breeze that blows across the open wasteland
She motions for me to come to her and I feel like Ive been found
I fight through the exhaustion and quicken my pace
As I crest a hill I look up to see how much farther I have to go
There is no one around for miles and miles
I scan the horizon for some sign of life, something to move towards
Im alone again in this...
Feels like forever I've been walking in this desolate land
Her hair sways in the slight breeze that blows across the open wasteland
She motions for me to come to her and I feel like Ive been found
I fight through the exhaustion and quicken my pace
As I crest a hill I look up to see how much farther I have to go
There is no one around for miles and miles
I scan the horizon for some sign of life, something to move towards
Im alone again in this...
#dystopian
#FeelingLost
#hope #sun
#hope #sun
151 reads
3 Comments
SonderNinja
BenjaminEC
BenjaminEC
Poem Published
23rd May 2024 8:12am
23rd May 2024 8:12am
Blueblood
wake~
Voices in my head-
the tones in my bones,
a cut on my operating hand
or a lash of sweat in the eye;
a way with boring word-clinics,
oohing & aahing
to grilled meat & spilled milk,
chickens fried
the path walked
to spade & use
my tools for recompense...
all that nancy shit we do...
mostly talk & balk...
it's not like it was
back when a few hours
was a few hours
& not nine fucking minutes,
when it was more or less
sex &...
Voices in my head-
the tones in my bones,
a cut on my operating hand
or a lash of sweat in the eye;
a way with boring word-clinics,
oohing & aahing
to grilled meat & spilled milk,
chickens fried
the path walked
to spade & use
my tools for recompense...
all that nancy shit we do...
mostly talk & balk...
it's not like it was
back when a few hours
was a few hours
& not nine fucking minutes,
when it was more or less
sex &...
#FreeVerse
#dystopian
158 reads
0 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
1st Feb 2024 7:36pm
1st Feb 2024 7:36pm
A Metalhead's Absurd Vision
Long long ago before I became a SCATTERBRAIN watching EVIL DEAD movies repeatedly, I was ACCUSED of VIOLENCE on HALLOWS EVE. The DIRTY ROTTEN IMBECIALS (D.R.I.) who always needed an ATTITUDE ADJUSTMENT lived near the WATCHTOWER. They agreed with my METHOD OF DESTRUCTION (M.O.D.). We were SICK OF IT ALL, POSSESSED in bringing this faction down to their knees. A CORROSION OF CONFORMITY was happening in our towns and on our streets. If any DEFIANCE came their way, you were FORBIDDEN to enter their SACRED REICH. There needed to be LETHAL AGRESSION. A FORCED ENTRY into their METAL CHURCH. We knew...
#war
#peace
#music #dystopian
#music #dystopian
154 reads
11 Comments
monkeyman
Poem Published
19th Jan 2024 3:53pm
19th Jan 2024 3:53pm
I Am We
I Am We
1. We want you
We would like to recruit you!
As you know, We are the anonymous architects of society. As We, your works of art will bear no signature, your feats of scientific exploration, will bring you neither fortune nor fame, your hard work, courage, and true devotion, will not bring you power nor admiration
Only We will know your name
2. Who are We?
We recruitment are the most exclusive in the world. We recruit from all sectors of society, globally....
1. We want you
We would like to recruit you!
As you know, We are the anonymous architects of society. As We, your works of art will bear no signature, your feats of scientific exploration, will bring you neither fortune nor fame, your hard work, courage, and true devotion, will not bring you power nor admiration
Only We will know your name
2. Who are We?
We recruitment are the most exclusive in the world. We recruit from all sectors of society, globally....
#dystopian
#scifi
211 reads
6 Comments
Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
16th Dec 2023 7:31pm
16th Dec 2023 7:31pm
Cali Girl: A Cyberpunk Crime Story
#technology
#ForbiddenLove
#dystopian
#scifi
#ThrillSeeking
124 reads
0 Comments
Chere-Rene13
Poem Published
8th Jun 2023 3:20am
8th Jun 2023 3:20am
Sticky Is The Web...Said The Spider To The Fly...The Stalker is I !!!
I've been waiting lifetimes my beautiful pet. My God given rights of ownership as the maker of perfect things...I Birthed you for my forever soulmate, forever to keep. I've make many horrid mistakes in the past. Got frustrated, then irritation racked over me. My dark side of mad wash & soaked me. candidates recited time...Time I can never have again. These unworthy harlots laughing at me as they spilled their thick, wicked, cunning book of lies. Insipid, rained like boredom in my head. I know no pleads of falsehoods in the most self-indulgent of ways. Their self-pity acts of cry...flip of...
#dark
#nightmares
#dystopian #curse
#dystopian #curse
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goldenmyst
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2023 00:22am
3rd Apr 2023 00:22am
New Order Bartering
New Order Bartering
“I see on your records that you once participated in May Day parades. We don’t keep with unionists in the new order. Are you a reformed socialist in keeping with the new collectivism?”
Goldie, “You can bet your pants on it. I’d no sooner join a union than sleep with a banker. But hey, I need a job bad. I’ll do any kind of work you have. I can clean, cook, and even sew. Do you need a seamstress? I’m your woman.”
Mr. Snyder replies, “Well we don’t need any of those things right now. Can you type?”
Goldie says, “Oh hell, I...
“I see on your records that you once participated in May Day parades. We don’t keep with unionists in the new order. Are you a reformed socialist in keeping with the new collectivism?”
Goldie, “You can bet your pants on it. I’d no sooner join a union than sleep with a banker. But hey, I need a job bad. I’ll do any kind of work you have. I can clean, cook, and even sew. Do you need a seamstress? I’m your woman.”
Mr. Snyder replies, “Well we don’t need any of those things right now. Can you type?”
Goldie says, “Oh hell, I...
#lust
#sensual
#dystopian
#job
#seductive
213 reads
2 Comments
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