Mystery Poems
#mystery
Mystery poems, strange tales and mysterious poems about things which are impossible to explain. Mystery poems includes poetry with elements of suspense, enigma, paradox and unusual goings on.
talking_mirrors
Poem Published
Today 2:09am
Today 2:09am
another 4 days...
Parts of Eminem’s verse
on Best Friend is a weird song
I’ll tell you where he’s getting his ideas from
Being on YouTube and watching “The Wrong House”
but it’s mine now apparently
like the real house number in the film adds up perfectly for that riddler
The address has been used from his birth certificate
His place of birth was Barrat Maternity Home, Northampton
He’s a coach-driver now
but at the time he put down his occupation as a taxi driver
and my mum put care assistant
It’s not Privet Drive, but 14 Dimock Square does exist ...
on Best Friend is a weird song
I’ll tell you where he’s getting his ideas from
Being on YouTube and watching “The Wrong House”
but it’s mine now apparently
like the real house number in the film adds up perfectly for that riddler
The address has been used from his birth certificate
His place of birth was Barrat Maternity Home, Northampton
He’s a coach-driver now
but at the time he put down his occupation as a taxi driver
and my mum put care assistant
It’s not Privet Drive, but 14 Dimock Square does exist ...
#WritingPoetry
#mystery
#nonfiction
13 reads
talking_mirrors
Poem Published
Yesterday 00:31am
Yesterday 00:31am
“A Cannabis Draft: Running Out of Time”
I’m starting to get really tired of this house.
I’m now sitting in one of the bedrooms, after just this second having an argument with Michelle.
Having sat with Ricky and interpreted that sign-language, he said not to listen to her, and that my scribbles were shatter-proof.
And he was being sarcastic, wanting her to think he’s being played all the time, because he doesn’t actually have a clouded-memory. So he knew, to draw that pointy S with fourteen lines, six already on the paper.
It’s now half-nine in the evening, and the date is Tuesday 16th July 2019.
...
I’m now sitting in one of the bedrooms, after just this second having an argument with Michelle.
Having sat with Ricky and interpreted that sign-language, he said not to listen to her, and that my scribbles were shatter-proof.
And he was being sarcastic, wanting her to think he’s being played all the time, because he doesn’t actually have a clouded-memory. So he knew, to draw that pointy S with fourteen lines, six already on the paper.
It’s now half-nine in the evening, and the date is Tuesday 16th July 2019.
...
#dark
#mystery
#nonfiction #DeepUndergroundPoetry
#nonfiction #DeepUndergroundPoetry
7 reads
joeborg
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:39am
Yesterday 9:39am
two sides
I have two sides just like a dime
One is sweet the other swine,
I can be so much profound
Or superficial all around,
I sow care at certain times
Not empathic on other lines,
The mix up is so complex
That everything falls out of specs,
I try to please all who I know
Different act in every row,
For you my girl I have one face
And it’s the one you can embrace,
So to show you all my cares
I just wrote about my wares.
One is sweet the other swine,
I can be so much profound
Or superficial all around,
I sow care at certain times
Not empathic on other lines,
The mix up is so complex
That everything falls out of specs,
I try to please all who I know
Different act in every row,
For you my girl I have one face
And it’s the one you can embrace,
So to show you all my cares
I just wrote about my wares.
#identity
#confessional
#SelfReflection #mystery
#SelfReflection #mystery
16 reads
0 Comments
talking_mirrors
Poem Published
15th Jul 2019 7:00am
15th Jul 2019 7:00am
“A Cannabis Draft” collection
A Cannabis Draft: The Arrival.”
Having woke up in the woods, nearly buried under a pile of leaves, I looked around and could see a blurry figure running towards me. As I was picked up, I heard “the cage is sitting over there, open, so it appears the bird has flew away,” while being carried and put in the car.
A grey house appeared in the distance, a few yards up the road; parked outside was another vehicle, and five other people standing near the front porch.
I could see people panicking, not hearing them, just echoes saying “Will they look back in...
Having woke up in the woods, nearly buried under a pile of leaves, I looked around and could see a blurry figure running towards me. As I was picked up, I heard “the cage is sitting over there, open, so it appears the bird has flew away,” while being carried and put in the car.
A grey house appeared in the distance, a few yards up the road; parked outside was another vehicle, and five other people standing near the front porch.
I could see people panicking, not hearing them, just echoes saying “Will they look back in...
#dreams
#LifeAsAWriter
#mystery
#nonfiction
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
24 reads
3 Comments
talking_mirrors
Poem Published
12th Jul 2019 3:35pm
12th Jul 2019 3:35pm
Another Anna Grin Poem
It’s just other patients taunting
I know she doesn’t hate me
her who signed “AG” on my “Good Nights Await: Fan Fiction Critic” work
signing that a vision of me having her knocked up
I’d be Ben Stone and her Alison Scott, as she says
“You can barely afford spaghetti.”
Maybe at times does
and it’s only ever loving the thought of me
because we all know how this story kind of ends
I never needed a doctor to repeat it
several times in any psyche evaluation
At Cryptville Asylum
What is carved into my rocking chair?
Just...
I know she doesn’t hate me
her who signed “AG” on my “Good Nights Await: Fan Fiction Critic” work
signing that a vision of me having her knocked up
I’d be Ben Stone and her Alison Scott, as she says
“You can barely afford spaghetti.”
Maybe at times does
and it’s only ever loving the thought of me
because we all know how this story kind of ends
I never needed a doctor to repeat it
several times in any psyche evaluation
At Cryptville Asylum
What is carved into my rocking chair?
Just...
#dreams
#WritingPoetry
#mystery
34 reads
Miss_Blue
Poem Published
8th Jul 2019 11:44am
8th Jul 2019 11:44am
A day of Silence
The water looked dark and murky
The current ran swift and strong
We sat in silence in a speed boat
With a body we had brought along
Yes you heard right, a dead body
To tell the whole story, no it's to long
I'll just sum it up neatly for you
He deserved it, he was wrong
Wrong place for him perhaps?
Definitely the right place for her
They were fighting in his car
When she put it into gear
Irony of it all was that...
She was the one in danger
Which places her out here?
I guess with me, the...
The current ran swift and strong
We sat in silence in a speed boat
With a body we had brought along
Yes you heard right, a dead body
To tell the whole story, no it's to long
I'll just sum it up neatly for you
He deserved it, he was wrong
Wrong place for him perhaps?
Definitely the right place for her
They were fighting in his car
When she put it into gear
Irony of it all was that...
She was the one in danger
Which places her out here?
I guess with me, the...
#dark
#rhyming
#mystery #denial
#mystery #denial
49 reads
3 Comments
angel13moon
Poem Published
7th Jul 2019 3:28pm
7th Jul 2019 3:28pm
Secrects of the world
Theres no doubt the world has secrects
Secrets that people havent found
That people havent discovered yet
There is places that haven't even been named yet too
This world has a lot of secrets
Secrets that will be discovered in the future
Who knows when the next big discover might take place
But for now, travelling just in your town is the biggest secrect ever,
Because maybe you dont know your towns history
Secrets that people havent found
That people havent discovered yet
There is places that haven't even been named yet too
This world has a lot of secrets
Secrets that will be discovered in the future
Who knows when the next big discover might take place
But for now, travelling just in your town is the biggest secrect ever,
Because maybe you dont know your towns history
#dreams
#fate
#mystery
#historical
#luck
15 reads
0 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
30th Jun 2019 6:34pm
30th Jun 2019 6:34pm
Lester Guesses He Knows The Score
underwriting my
overzealous
sloth in times of
combat, [and]
standing under
a vast array
of sorrows belonging
to someone else,
I
must
beg
yOur indulgence just to stay
a'live.......
but who
is to say that
Someone Else
is not scavenging my treasure[s]..... ...
overzealous
sloth in times of
combat, [and]
standing under
a vast array
of sorrows belonging
to someone else,
I
must
beg
yOur indulgence just to stay
a'live.......
but who
is to say that
Someone Else
is not scavenging my treasure[s]..... ...
#identity
#confessional
#myself
#mystery
#pagan
45 reads
2 Comments
Neoma
Somebody
Somebody
Poem Published
29th Jun 2019 00:51am
29th Jun 2019 00:51am
hijinks from the translation engine
who is will occur
like the Tao
of them
it is not nothing
but I do not know
like the Tao
of them
it is not nothing
but I do not know
#mystery
31 reads
2 Comments
Miss_Blue
Poem Published
28th Jun 2019 7:30pm
28th Jun 2019 7:30pm
The Wicked Forest Fairie ~ part II
He had been waiting
Would she come here?
While winds whispered
She is near, she is near
But to venture so far
Where trees are bare
Where moths eat meat
Where white thorns tear
The moon peeped out
Shadows played games
And there in the distance
A flying candle flame
Swiftly approaching
Through dead woodland
A tiny wild faerie settled
On the Blood Elf's hand
...THE TALE CONTINUES
Would she come here?
While winds whispered
She is near, she is near
But to venture so far
Where trees are bare
Where moths eat meat
Where white thorns tear
The moon peeped out
Shadows played games
And there in the distance
A flying candle flame
Swiftly approaching
Through dead woodland
A tiny wild faerie settled
On the Blood Elf's hand
...THE TALE CONTINUES
#dark
#narrative
#fairies
#mystery
#sexy
71 reads
6 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
25th Jun 2019 6:31pm
25th Jun 2019 6:31pm
STAY STRANGE
Stay strange to me, please—
I can’t take it when things get
Too familiar
Be mysterious,
My love, and I will pursue
You like a secret
I can’t take it when things get
Too familiar
Be mysterious,
My love, and I will pursue
You like a secret
#relationships
#secrets
#senryu #mystery
#senryu #mystery
51 reads
2 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
25th Jun 2019 3:12pm
25th Jun 2019 3:12pm
The Mystery of Brownie the Magical Poo
#funny
#mystery
56 reads
6 Comments
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