Dystopian Poems
#dystopian
Dystopian poems, futuristic poetry about life in a Dystopia. Sci-Fi poems about societies under oppressive corporate, technological, bureaucratic, moral, or totalitarian control. A frightening look at what our futures may hold.
Numer90
Numer0-un0
Numer0-un0
Poem Published
9th Jul 2024 3:48pm
9th Jul 2024 3:48pm
Dream pills
I was forced to communicate speaking in mandarin
Geez!..
I had a lunch of two slices of tangerine
Freeze!..
They found me so cunning I got posted to the house Slytherin!
Walk and roam around craving for my dream pills
They make me engage in such sudden trips
Faraway no someone nor bothering
No enmity nor any envy
Spilling the beans where I use so many means
Makes your hopes swells above the rim
And where I only get closer to my dreams
All those pretty things leave me wondering
Take it as though Alice in the land...
Geez!..
I had a lunch of two slices of tangerine
Freeze!..
They found me so cunning I got posted to the house Slytherin!
Walk and roam around craving for my dream pills
They make me engage in such sudden trips
Faraway no someone nor bothering
No enmity nor any envy
Spilling the beans where I use so many means
Makes your hopes swells above the rim
And where I only get closer to my dreams
All those pretty things leave me wondering
Take it as though Alice in the land...
#dystopian
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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
205 reads
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Thor_Azine
Poem Published
24th Jun 2024 6:18pm
24th Jun 2024 6:18pm
Orgasmic Distortion
#anger
#dystopian
#erotic #sex
#erotic #sex
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Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
24th Jun 2024 3:48pm
24th Jun 2024 3:48pm
Summer Lost Memories
when summer comes, the day stretches his tail, sprawls wide, like being upon anatomy table .as my cat at home, lies napping in the shade, at the mercy of a burning heat, mercury boiling......not a fat mouse, nor a meat treat either could ever tempt him ,he likes to relax, flat on cool cement and sleep for hours, do not ever wake him up !!!
summer here, is synonym of fires, Blazes, Inferno, and Dante was so lucky enough to live away, just in history books, not on my concrete land. or else he would undoubtedly disclaim his Devine Comedy..
summer here is a crazy...
summer here, is synonym of fires, Blazes, Inferno, and Dante was so lucky enough to live away, just in history books, not on my concrete land. or else he would undoubtedly disclaim his Devine Comedy..
summer here is a crazy...
#dystopian
#fate
#summer
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Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
24th Jun 2024 4:17am
24th Jun 2024 4:17am
A DREAM DEFER
Have you ever had a dream defer, while you sleep peacefully in a deep, state of mind drifting away with no sense of real time. Have you ever had a premonition, that you have been there before, yet you can't remember when you were there in real time. Have you ever been lost in thoughts and lose your chain of your own thoughts 🤔 Have you ever seen thyself, not knowing how you got where you, are in that moment of time. YET When you open your eyes 👁️👁️ and realize, that your mind and body is no longer, belongs to you 🤔 YET it feels weird like a outer...
#dialogue
#dystopian
#metaphor
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
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SonderNinja
BenjaminEC
BenjaminEC
Poem Published
23rd May 2024 8:20am
23rd May 2024 8:20am
Redline
A spark on the ice-
a new day sun
abandoned plaza
scenting phrase:
a chariot lights
the fox & runs
a hilt of moon
through the Eyes
In The Sky
haunting the hills
with a daggered jaunt-
a green despair in blackest blue
stewed in some hope cum bile
burst of stench
from a shaded doorway
honking:
pork, crawl,
dine:
pismire pig line
titillates
treacherous
thistledown t.rust
on nightmare steeds ...
a new day sun
abandoned plaza
scenting phrase:
a chariot lights
the fox & runs
a hilt of moon
through the Eyes
In The Sky
haunting the hills
with a daggered jaunt-
a green despair in blackest blue
stewed in some hope cum bile
burst of stench
from a shaded doorway
honking:
pork, crawl,
dine:
pismire pig line
titillates
treacherous
thistledown t.rust
on nightmare steeds ...
#FreeVerse
#dystopian
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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
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SonderNinja
BenjaminEC
BenjaminEC
Poem Published
18th May 2024 5:52am
18th May 2024 5:52am
Robota
A flesh machine
on mind control
asleep at the wheel
of an earthbound fall
a maladaptive daydream
rolling the stone
on the road to Rome:
gods from the cogs
of a clock
farm
~race
some shadow work
(for a cut)
then playing in the blood,
a saving grace
with a long game face
an enduring faith
in short-term fealty
(and memory)
tallying salt:
a broken legion
made in the shade
of...
on mind control
asleep at the wheel
of an earthbound fall
a maladaptive daydream
rolling the stone
on the road to Rome:
gods from the cogs
of a clock
farm
~race
some shadow work
(for a cut)
then playing in the blood,
a saving grace
with a long game face
an enduring faith
in short-term fealty
(and memory)
tallying salt:
a broken legion
made in the shade
of...
#job
#dystopian
#FreeVerse
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Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
10th May 2024 2:43pm
10th May 2024 2:43pm
Uncategorized kind of stupidity
"Just a poem in my back mind that wants to free itself,
no grudge , no hatred, just friendship aimed"
live stupid, but leave me " clever "
be stupid, and do it to perfection
leave nothing to wrong interpretation.
cool down, and be stupidly stupid
your lack of manners, of self respect
your irresponsible demeanor is shame..
do it so deep, to unimaginable maximum
then, no one ever would blame thee.
so, you can not hide your true core
Much fake alibis make me heartsore
your honesty is only thing to...
no grudge , no hatred, just friendship aimed"
live stupid, but leave me " clever "
be stupid, and do it to perfection
leave nothing to wrong interpretation.
cool down, and be stupidly stupid
your lack of manners, of self respect
your irresponsible demeanor is shame..
do it so deep, to unimaginable maximum
then, no one ever would blame thee.
so, you can not hide your true core
Much fake alibis make me heartsore
your honesty is only thing to...
#dystopian
#emotional
#philosophical #symbolism
#philosophical #symbolism
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2 Comments
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Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
6th May 2024 3:57pm
6th May 2024 3:57pm
Mes Ennemis Les Plus Intimes
Que j'écrive ou non,
C'est toujours décevant
De croire qu'il y a parmi vous
Ceux qui me haisset tant
Et pourtant c'est encore plus décevant
De la part de ces memes gens
Qu'ils passent leur précieux temps
A s'occuper d'un simple mortel comme moi
Alors, je vous dis mes amis
Soyez mes ennemis les plus intimes
Soyez forts, mais pas stupides
Soyez loyaux et intrépides
Soyer fair-play avec moi et rigides
Car des gens comme vous
Nous donnent la force, tenacite...
C'est toujours décevant
De croire qu'il y a parmi vous
Ceux qui me haisset tant
Et pourtant c'est encore plus décevant
De la part de ces memes gens
Qu'ils passent leur précieux temps
A s'occuper d'un simple mortel comme moi
Alors, je vous dis mes amis
Soyez mes ennemis les plus intimes
Soyez forts, mais pas stupides
Soyez loyaux et intrépides
Soyer fair-play avec moi et rigides
Car des gens comme vous
Nous donnent la force, tenacite...
#dystopian
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poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
5th May 2024 5:51pm
5th May 2024 5:51pm
Oh, Man !
Some of the people i meet
Are so deeply depressed
And the rest of the street
Are so tightly stressed
Some habits i know
Dramatically reversed
From Omega to Alpha
A playback regressed
The morning becomes night
Sleeping starts at 7 . a.m
And the dark turns to light
Wasting health late in night clubs
'' Am i...
Are so deeply depressed
And the rest of the street
Are so tightly stressed
Some habits i know
Dramatically reversed
From Omega to Alpha
A playback regressed
The morning becomes night
Sleeping starts at 7 . a.m
And the dark turns to light
Wasting health late in night clubs
'' Am i...
#apocalypse
#curse
#dystopian
#nightmares
#scifi
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Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
30th Apr 2024 4:18pm
30th Apr 2024 4:18pm
Epitaph
And the graves dances on my flower's death
I spawn worms on my tombstone 's epitaph
and leave them on earth to die without date
as i dwell with a pen stabbed in my hand .
And now, i smell their stench of soul's death
as they stand at my grave;, they rot in flesh
today, i am as dark as the inked air of my veins
as cloudy as the pages' sky, frowned at from beneath
How yellow their faces shine with envy and grudge
as they stick a thorn in my backs' flowering rose
a kabbalistic tribe, and black magic smeared my face
not...
I spawn worms on my tombstone 's epitaph
and leave them on earth to die without date
as i dwell with a pen stabbed in my hand .
And now, i smell their stench of soul's death
as they stand at my grave;, they rot in flesh
today, i am as dark as the inked air of my veins
as cloudy as the pages' sky, frowned at from beneath
How yellow their faces shine with envy and grudge
as they stick a thorn in my backs' flowering rose
a kabbalistic tribe, and black magic smeared my face
not...
#curse
#dystopian
#fate #nightmares
#fate #nightmares
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6 Comments
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