Popular Mystery Poems
#mystery
Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
jade tiger
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2020 4:48am
23rd Jan 2020 4:48am
Black As Noir
( a Concrete spill & scrub )
A
black
tar crow,
the night in
silhouette, he
flies away from
his inheritance but
is caged by syllables
and the past, black as
noir of death before
dawn, with sirens’
calling that also
turn to night,
but it’s then
as crow’s
perch’d
above
over
city
street,
fleeting
shadows
a city flash
neon strobe
that separates,
to merge into the ...
A
black
tar crow,
the night in
silhouette, he
flies away from
his inheritance but
is caged by syllables
and the past, black as
noir of death before
dawn, with sirens’
calling that also
turn to night,
but it’s then
as crow’s
perch’d
above
over
city
street,
fleeting
shadows
a city flash
neon strobe
that separates,
to merge into the ...
#dark
#betrayal
#murder
#lover
#mystery
134 reads
23 Comments
Sky_dancer
Poem Published
21st Jan 2020 7:35pm
21st Jan 2020 7:35pm
A Heaven of Our Own
I
will
drag
you
down
to
Hell
and
flip
your
world
upside
down
and
show
you
what
heaven
was
all
along
will
drag
you
down
to
Hell
and
flip
your
world
upside
down
and
show
you
what
heaven
was
all
along
#BestFriend
#Buddhist
#spiritual
#lover
#mystery
96 reads
14 Comments
Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
jade tiger
Poem Published
25th Jan 2020 3:09am
25th Jan 2020 3:09am
baby Mole 1.
a wee crossword visual verse*
#flowers
#mystery
#minimalist
86 reads
14 Comments
Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
jade tiger
Poem Published
1st Feb 2020 11:31am
1st Feb 2020 11:31am
A Poet’s Paradox*
( *according to Oxford )
A millionaire po’etess, very strange,
To be true to myself, negotiate!
How does that rate my writing in exchange,
Let’s see what’s in the 8 ball as my fate.
Commodities in verse, it says “Fuck Yes”;
A millionaire po’etess, very strange.
I might as well proclaim a lucky guess,
Come visit me I’m at the stock exchange.
The other times I’m practicing my range,
To duet with the artist known as ‘Sting’.
A millionaire po’etess, very strange;
I’m born with perfect pitch but I can’t sing.
...
A millionaire po’etess, very strange,
To be true to myself, negotiate!
How does that rate my writing in exchange,
Let’s see what’s in the 8 ball as my fate.
Commodities in verse, it says “Fuck Yes”;
A millionaire po’etess, very strange.
I might as well proclaim a lucky guess,
Come visit me I’m at the stock exchange.
The other times I’m practicing my range,
To duet with the artist known as ‘Sting’.
A millionaire po’etess, very strange;
I’m born with perfect pitch but I can’t sing.
...
#money
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#mystery
#poverty
80 reads
8 Comments
Trouble_Loves_Me
Poem Published
22nd Jan 2020 3:16pm
22nd Jan 2020 3:16pm
scissored
#visual
#mystery
70 reads
5 Comments
Lozzamus
Poem Published
25th Jan 2020 10:08pm
25th Jan 2020 10:08pm
The Old Council House
They say Craig and I never went to Vince Macarthur's house, only Gordon did. But I did go, and so did Craig. I remember the three of us going and I remember the house well. The faded curtains. The musty smells. The shabby carpets. The elusive dancing shadows behind the loose banisters on the staircase. The torn settee by a pile of dusty newspapers. The purple vase in the corner with a fine wiry pattern etched in the glasswork. The metal guard around the gas fire. Model aeroplanes in the sitting room. Spitfires. Lancaster Bombers.
The whole place had a dark and gloomy feel,...
The whole place had a dark and gloomy feel,...
#loneliness
#childhood
#mystery
53 reads
8 Comments
NANCY_RDZ_STORIES
Poem Published
31st Jan 2020 5:26am
31st Jan 2020 5:26am
THE SECRET POLTERGEIST
Have you ever felt eyes giving a stare
When finally all alone
Turning around but nothing is there...
Strange????
Seems it likes seeing you by yourself at home
Secluded in the moments change...
Making no importance to your chills
You want to be brave
The ghost is nothing to get scared thrills
Always have bragged of it in a grave
It's all in the mind that one feels...
You watch your late-night flick
As finally made some buttered popcorn
Everything is cool and slick
As watching a baby be born
How...
When finally all alone
Turning around but nothing is there...
Strange????
Seems it likes seeing you by yourself at home
Secluded in the moments change...
Making no importance to your chills
You want to be brave
The ghost is nothing to get scared thrills
Always have bragged of it in a grave
It's all in the mind that one feels...
You watch your late-night flick
As finally made some buttered popcorn
Everything is cool and slick
As watching a baby be born
How...
#dark
#evil
#scary
#ghosts
#mystery
57 reads
6 Comments
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