Fiction Poems
#fiction
Fiction poems, describing imaginary events and people. Fiction poetry is a genre which encompasses all writing about things which are untrue, born entirely out of our imaginations.
nicoleafterjana
Poem Published
18th Feb 2020 1:29am
18th Feb 2020 1:29am
An Unfortunate Affair
According to the FBI, a sex-trafficking law enforcement operation in the region brought in 180 arrests during the 11 days leading up to the Super Bowl game. That puts Atlanta on the high end of the scale compared to arrests in other Super Bowl Cities. This is Carmen Turner with Channel 2 Action News more updates on this story at 11p.m.
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Emerson turned off the television in her room and prepared herself for the dinner party she was hosting in her four bedroom home tonight. She had been watching updates on the sex trafficking epidemic being that she worked in a...
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Emerson turned off the television in her room and prepared herself for the dinner party she was hosting in her four bedroom home tonight. She had been watching updates on the sex trafficking epidemic being that she worked in a...
#love
#women
#fiction #ShortStory
#fiction #ShortStory
17 reads
1 Comment
Mogwai
Poem Published
15th Feb 2020 6:21pm
15th Feb 2020 6:21pm
Welcome Home, Commander
So like, I roll up into this cave on one my usual hiking trips taking shelter from a brief storm. I walked by this cave a lot of times but some sort of weird smell emits from it so never stopped to check it out. This time I felt solace in the shelter so the smell was of little concern. I prefer to be dry like a true hiker. Did I mention I work as a post man?
The cave looks like any other cave. Aside from the smell it had all the creature comforts a Neanderthal would appreciate. Stone couches, a love seat made of mastodon bones, and a California king size bed made of oak with a goose...
The cave looks like any other cave. Aside from the smell it had all the creature comforts a Neanderthal would appreciate. Stone couches, a love seat made of mastodon bones, and a California king size bed made of oak with a goose...
#science
#fiction
#aliens
25 reads
1 Comment
BenJohnson
Darth Brooks
Darth Brooks
Poem Published
15th Feb 2020 3:30am
15th Feb 2020 3:30am
Smoke (New Draft)
There's not many things as beautiful as the way smoke brings an image to the movements of the air. It is sensitive to every little movement that is made around, even the smallest wave of a hand can send it into disarray. Moving as if it were life itself. They say a butterfly flapping its wings can cause a tornado hundreds of miles away. It makes you realize just how delicate the air is, and why there are groups in arms about whatever we put into it as a species.
I sat on the floor in a wide empty room. Basking in the brilliant blazes that danced below the chimney. Warming myself...
I sat on the floor in a wide empty room. Basking in the brilliant blazes that danced below the chimney. Warming myself...
#dark
#fiction
#scary
#ghosts
#nightmares
90 reads
1 Comment
Red_CurtainS
Poem Published
10th Feb 2020 11:25pm
10th Feb 2020 11:25pm
A Symphony’s Lyrics Tells Tales of the Heart
I confess
I hunger to feel
Your breath on my neck
I’m lost without the emotions
You invoke in me
As En vogue sings over the beat
My love your never gona get it
Is your hearts symphony
And the empathy
That you feel isn’t for me
It’s comfort for you
So you remain unattached
And free from an evening heartbreak
The twist is that
M. J
Told me I could “Beat it“
Mm hmm
“Dirty Diana“
“I remember the time”
The sex was
“BAD”
I wanted to
“Rock With You” ...
I hunger to feel
Your breath on my neck
I’m lost without the emotions
You invoke in me
As En vogue sings over the beat
My love your never gona get it
Is your hearts symphony
And the empathy
That you feel isn’t for me
It’s comfort for you
So you remain unattached
And free from an evening heartbreak
The twist is that
M. J
Told me I could “Beat it“
Mm hmm
“Dirty Diana“
“I remember the time”
The sex was
“BAD”
I wanted to
“Rock With You” ...
#conflict
#fiction
#Fanfiction
#WritingPoetry
#bittersweet
28 reads
Red_CurtainS
Poem Published
10th Feb 2020 10:34pm
10th Feb 2020 10:34pm
Craft
I remember your fragrance
It was simply soothing
Like A swan on the lake
Like A raven gliding in the smiling sky
Spreading its wings of love
But, it descends to the ground for its prey
I’m in hunger of
Your love,
It can be elevating and soft
But, a torturous flame
And then A shadow of emptiness
There’s a power struggle to find a balance
So Will you design my heart and customize it for you and only you?
An intricate song
Passionate in volume
Unending in length
I want you to crave the...
It was simply soothing
Like A swan on the lake
Like A raven gliding in the smiling sky
Spreading its wings of love
But, it descends to the ground for its prey
I’m in hunger of
Your love,
It can be elevating and soft
But, a torturous flame
And then A shadow of emptiness
There’s a power struggle to find a balance
So Will you design my heart and customize it for you and only you?
An intricate song
Passionate in volume
Unending in length
I want you to crave the...
#happiness
#love
#fiction
#WritingPoetry
#passion
42 reads
2 Comments
BenJohnson
Darth Brooks
Darth Brooks
Poem Published
30th Jan 2020 8:32pm
30th Jan 2020 8:32pm
Smoke
There's not many things as beautiful as the way smoke brings an image to the movements of the air. It is sensitive to every little movement that is made around, even the smallest wave of a hand can send it into disarray. Symbolic of the way that life in itself works. They say a butterfly flapping it's wings can cause a tornado hundreds of miles away. It makes you realize just how delicate the air is. It's no wonder that there are groups so up in arms about whatever we put into it as a species.
When the smoke started to cling to my lungs and make my throat itch, I sat in the room...
When the smoke started to cling to my lungs and make my throat itch, I sat in the room...
#fiction
#scary
#ghosts
#ShortStory
#nightmares
67 reads
7 Comments
Orc_Pirate_68
Poem Published
29th Jan 2020 6:28pm
29th Jan 2020 6:28pm
I Don't Understand These Humans....
I'm just curious, why
Would you go home with a guy
Gal, neither, both, non-binary, or however they identify
With looks being the only reason to qualify,
Especially one whom you hardly know?
You do know,
We have plenty of people on this planet?
Have you got it yet?
And we don't need so many people risking getting pregnant anymore
Just to score.
I'll bet you didn't know, but the game you've been playing,
That you think you've been winning,
Is more like darts, or regatta boat racing,
Where the lowest score wins,
So many people...
Would you go home with a guy
Gal, neither, both, non-binary, or however they identify
With looks being the only reason to qualify,
Especially one whom you hardly know?
You do know,
We have plenty of people on this planet?
Have you got it yet?
And we don't need so many people risking getting pregnant anymore
Just to score.
I'll bet you didn't know, but the game you've been playing,
That you think you've been winning,
Is more like darts, or regatta boat racing,
Where the lowest score wins,
So many people...
#fiction
#humankind
#aliens
#confusion
#SelfDiscovery
41 reads
2 Comments
Orc_Pirate_68
Poem Published
27th Jan 2020 8:04pm
27th Jan 2020 8:04pm
The Soothsayer's Prophecy
..Eyes closed, hands on the crystal ball, the soothsayer spoke thus:
O, hark! O, woe!
Those voices from long ago,
That do wail and do weep
From deep within yon sepulcher, in their eternal sleep,
Hath awoke this daye,
To warn thou of the horrors to passe this daye!
For when Luna blocks out Sol's lyght,
In the brief moments between shadows, wythowt lyght,
Will arrive, broughte upon his horse, a knight,
And although ironclad, will not bring good fortune,
He, all alone and wythowt his legion
Will bring a blight to the region!...
O, hark! O, woe!
Those voices from long ago,
That do wail and do weep
From deep within yon sepulcher, in their eternal sleep,
Hath awoke this daye,
To warn thou of the horrors to passe this daye!
For when Luna blocks out Sol's lyght,
In the brief moments between shadows, wythowt lyght,
Will arrive, broughte upon his horse, a knight,
And although ironclad, will not bring good fortune,
He, all alone and wythowt his legion
Will bring a blight to the region!...
#war
#fiction
#illness #wisdom
#illness #wisdom
54 reads
2 Comments
NewBeginnings
Poem Published
21st Jan 2020 3:11am
21st Jan 2020 3:11am
Beksinski's Curse
I awaken with a sudden gasp,
As a silent scream escapes my lips.
My heart beats heavy in my chest:
A dream, into reality, slips.
The hairs are raised upon my back,
As my body aches with fright;
I sit there petrified, awake...
Alas! Another sleepless night.
I cannot sleep in peace, it seems,
As I'm haunted by these hellish scenes,
That creep into my deepest dreams,
And tear me at my weakest seams.
And so, I paint the perfect picture,
Like a photograph for the world to...
As a silent scream escapes my lips.
My heart beats heavy in my chest:
A dream, into reality, slips.
The hairs are raised upon my back,
As my body aches with fright;
I sit there petrified, awake...
Alas! Another sleepless night.
I cannot sleep in peace, it seems,
As I'm haunted by these hellish scenes,
That creep into my deepest dreams,
And tear me at my weakest seams.
And so, I paint the perfect picture,
Like a photograph for the world to...
#dark
#death
#fiction
#hell
#suffering
178 reads
27 Comments
Shinobi
Poem Published
12th Jan 2020 2:03am
12th Jan 2020 2:03am
Black Steel in the Twilight
teeth of the dragon
gleaming like daggers
in the maiden's hand
long swords clash in the twilight
the sun sets in the west
as the spell is casts by the sorcerer
black star steel on the anvil
a hammer slams, sparks fly
the ebony sword sits in the corner
the magician closed his eyes
as the warrior-princess wages
a personal war
gleaming like daggers
in the maiden's hand
long swords clash in the twilight
the sun sets in the west
as the spell is casts by the sorcerer
black star steel on the anvil
a hammer slams, sparks fly
the ebony sword sits in the corner
the magician closed his eyes
as the warrior-princess wages
a personal war
#dark
#war
#fiction #vampires
#fiction #vampires
45 reads
0 Comments
EdibleWords
Poem Published
31st Dec 2019 00:16am
31st Dec 2019 00:16am
Grannypig in a Web - first taste
Grannypig in a Web
Chapter 1
“Here, Scooter! You are adorable when you overeat! Good boy!” said a little freckled, messy girl with bed-head in pajamas, holding a half-empty glass of orange juice in her hand, to the golden retriever seated in front of her. He sat next to his little pet pig who was equally interested in what was going on.
She tosses Scooter another biscuit.
“Woof!” Scooter catches it mid air, chewing energetically.
“Nooo!” Squeals Willy. “That's 5...
Chapter 1
“Here, Scooter! You are adorable when you overeat! Good boy!” said a little freckled, messy girl with bed-head in pajamas, holding a half-empty glass of orange juice in her hand, to the golden retriever seated in front of her. He sat next to his little pet pig who was equally interested in what was going on.
She tosses Scooter another biscuit.
“Woof!” Scooter catches it mid air, chewing energetically.
“Nooo!” Squeals Willy. “That's 5...
#science
#animals
#fiction #parody
#fiction #parody
60 reads
3 Comments
DevilsChild
Poem Published
23rd Dec 2019 7:55am
23rd Dec 2019 7:55am
From Mouse to Man
we started as kingdoms
the strong and the worthy
agreeing to one treaty
children sang in the streets
the markets thrived with wealth
people finally felt at ease
a king with his queen
having big dreams
but views begun to shift
you got corrupted with power
cared too much about building towers
took from the poor and gave to the rich
I tried with my reasoning
met only with constant resistance
you pushed me right out the picture
while I cowered in silence
felt broken, ashamed
downing...
the strong and the worthy
agreeing to one treaty
children sang in the streets
the markets thrived with wealth
people finally felt at ease
a king with his queen
having big dreams
but views begun to shift
you got corrupted with power
cared too much about building towers
took from the poor and gave to the rich
I tried with my reasoning
met only with constant resistance
you pushed me right out the picture
while I cowered in silence
felt broken, ashamed
downing...
#war
#fiction
#rebellion
91 reads
3 Comments
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