Nonfiction Poetry
#nonfiction
Nonfiction poetry, here you'll find poems about facts, real events and true stories. Informative and factual, nonfiction poetry and short stories, on a range of subjects.
Neoma
a child
a child
Poem Published
Today 1:21am
Today 1:21am
Persistent Entities
Like Tedstus himself, who has no human mind, and breaks down, burns, expands, or decreases by the size of a respirator, his mind is set on the beach and eager to find radio silence. They have discovered new technologies. They find ancient creatures.
They find an artificial sun.
In the past, such changes in the vicinity of the tract were more sun-kissed at the Red Bay Club than any of the original ones. Some were visiting from other locations. Others have meaning from the beginning of life. The planets are placed around them, and they are inserted into the...
They find an artificial sun.
In the past, such changes in the vicinity of the tract were more sun-kissed at the Red Bay Club than any of the original ones. Some were visiting from other locations. Others have meaning from the beginning of life. The planets are placed around them, and they are inserted into the...
#historical
#nonfiction
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Neoma
a child
a child
Poem Published
Today 1:05am
Today 1:05am
New Venusport, 2400 AD
Two hundred years later the men who were brought in secret by Calvery came back to the door.
The most recent ones spoke to newscast economist Noah Koe. They have no idea what they are coming from or how much they can get. They have no idea how to identify themselves. They find that money is available to spend. They came in. They started the war. Five of the aliens encountered in the galaxy were also recruited and called in the sixth.
So they quarreled with each other.
After all this, bad behavior is the end of security, an example in nature. Space...
The most recent ones spoke to newscast economist Noah Koe. They have no idea what they are coming from or how much they can get. They have no idea how to identify themselves. They find that money is available to spend. They came in. They started the war. Five of the aliens encountered in the galaxy were also recruited and called in the sixth.
So they quarreled with each other.
After all this, bad behavior is the end of security, an example in nature. Space...
#historical
#nonfiction
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Pete82
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:02am
Yesterday 8:02am
Flash
Compressed narration
Words at haste
In a race
The next word chased
Is it such an immoral sin
My story is so wafer thin
What should I write?
A thriller, horror, something gory
A hero, good guy, steeped in glory
Something sinister, dark and black
Were the victim gets attacked
Something grand, pen in hand
A sentence short, not widely spanned
So there you have my short flash fiction
Its constricted, restricted, word eviction
A paragraph struggle, feuding friction
Eighty-seven...
Words at haste
In a race
The next word chased
Is it such an immoral sin
My story is so wafer thin
What should I write?
A thriller, horror, something gory
A hero, good guy, steeped in glory
Something sinister, dark and black
Were the victim gets attacked
Something grand, pen in hand
A sentence short, not widely spanned
So there you have my short flash fiction
Its constricted, restricted, word eviction
A paragraph struggle, feuding friction
Eighty-seven...
#fiction
#lyrics
#ShortStory #nonfiction
#ShortStory #nonfiction
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Cloven_Zonkle
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:34am
Yesterday 2:34am
history offiction
enter the Bulldogs, all imports, but no surprise for Tim. Tomatoes. He was told to pass all of his money to U. Riprngngleleitit, but he declined. The title for the first born in my Latin version is called Bebeen Bell.
There are six Moravians with a beautiful crown in one book.
How happy is Friedrich! And how did he become a real dog? I ask the question, first of all, because it exists in the history of fiction to this day.
After the bombing in Mohren, the savior of the shining church, how sealed Hannah is, she jumps into the...
There are six Moravians with a beautiful crown in one book.
How happy is Friedrich! And how did he become a real dog? I ask the question, first of all, because it exists in the history of fiction to this day.
After the bombing in Mohren, the savior of the shining church, how sealed Hannah is, she jumps into the...
#books
#fiction
#historical #nonfiction
#historical #nonfiction
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randyjohnson
Poem Published
22nd Mar 2020 8:44pm
22nd Mar 2020 8:44pm
The Gambler and Lucille
Kenny had a God given talent and he was bound to succeed.
His death has pricked people like a thorn and they will bleed.
He was both a singer and an actor who had skill.
People loved to hear him sing The Gambler and Lucille.
The world is sad to lose Kenny.
He was a Leo just like me.
All of his fans are heart broken because of this ordeal.
People loved to hear him sing The Gambler and Lucille.
His death has pricked people like a thorn and they will bleed.
He was both a singer and an actor who had skill.
People loved to hear him sing The Gambler and Lucille.
The world is sad to lose Kenny.
He was a Leo just like me.
All of his fans are heart broken because of this ordeal.
People loved to hear him sing The Gambler and Lucille.
#death
#memorial
#nonfiction
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randyjohnson
Poem Published
22nd Mar 2020 12:02pm
22nd Mar 2020 12:02pm
Lyle Waggoner
He starred in 'Wonder Woman' as Steve Trevor.
Sadly, he passed away and he's gone forever.
He guest-starred in 'Charlie's Angels' and 'The Love Boat'.
He also guest-starred in 'Happy Days' and 'Murder, She Wrote'.
He made guest appearances as himself in 'The Golden Girls' and 'That '70s Show'.
He also came close to being Batman and millions of people hated to see him go.
He starred in 'The Carol Burnett Show' and this man had style.
He died in March of 2020 and we have to say goodbye to Lyle.
Sadly, he passed away and he's gone forever.
He guest-starred in 'Charlie's Angels' and 'The Love Boat'.
He also guest-starred in 'Happy Days' and 'Murder, She Wrote'.
He made guest appearances as himself in 'The Golden Girls' and 'That '70s Show'.
He also came close to being Batman and millions of people hated to see him go.
He starred in 'The Carol Burnett Show' and this man had style.
He died in March of 2020 and we have to say goodbye to Lyle.
#death
#memorial
#nonfiction
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bydk
Poem Published
19th Feb 2020 7:21pm
19th Feb 2020 7:21pm
the nineties
come as you are.
Bobbit sheered folly
drinking O.J.,
spike it with Molly.
MTV, pop culture
anaconda.
internal cigars
smoke out Rwanda.
U.S. strikes
Saddam Hussein.
are you still master
of your domain?
San Fran levelled,
stripping Gaza.
Timothy McVeigh
bombing piazzas
gaping holes
in our ozone.
We? Be like
Mike. Dolly clone
bydk 02/19/20
Bobbit sheered folly
drinking O.J.,
spike it with Molly.
MTV, pop culture
anaconda.
internal cigars
smoke out Rwanda.
U.S. strikes
Saddam Hussein.
are you still master
of your domain?
San Fran levelled,
stripping Gaza.
Timothy McVeigh
bombing piazzas
gaping holes
in our ozone.
We? Be like
Mike. Dolly clone
bydk 02/19/20
#historical
#nonfiction
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Uncleslam
Poem Published
17th Feb 2020 8:53pm
17th Feb 2020 8:53pm
Owww thy Poetryaww
Poetry oww poetry;
My voice,my vent.
Poetry oww poetry;
That talk,that breath.
Poetry oww poetry, how you make them bend.
Poetry oww poetry,
It shall be you till the end.
UncleSlam
My voice,my vent.
Poetry oww poetry;
That talk,that breath.
Poetry oww poetry, how you make them bend.
Poetry oww poetry,
It shall be you till the end.
UncleSlam
#inspirational
#LifeAsAWriter
#uplifting
#WritingPoetry
#nonfiction
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LokiOfLiterati
Poem Published
16th Feb 2020 4:04am
16th Feb 2020 4:04am
Pages torn from a hustler's journal: 11
If you can’t see the conflict maybe you’re not looking hard enough. If you seriously can’t find conflict in this, maybe the problem is you.” Best post Jiu Jitsu drink line of the night
“Religion is for people who fear hell, spirituality is for people who have been there.” -David Bowie
If there was a fierce monster chasing you everyday, then everyday would be a struggle to survive, a mission to kill the monster so tomorrow could finally come. Otherwise tomorrow is today. The wall of noise I face everyday becomes discernible, individual bricks and panels and layers...
“Religion is for people who fear hell, spirituality is for people who have been there.” -David Bowie
If there was a fierce monster chasing you everyday, then everyday would be a struggle to survive, a mission to kill the monster so tomorrow could finally come. Otherwise tomorrow is today. The wall of noise I face everyday becomes discernible, individual bricks and panels and layers...
#SelfReflection
#nonfiction
#StreamOfConsciousness
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nightbirdblue
Poem Published
6th Feb 2020 10:41pm
6th Feb 2020 10:41pm
Smothered
He was a brute
And I was familiar
With the blunt edge
Of his shoulder bone
As it pressed into
My chest; suffocating
Pinning me to
The ground
His hand had punched
And grabbed my throat
And in one swift movement
He showed me
How much he
Really loved me
With a bruise
And I was familiar
With the blunt edge
Of his shoulder bone
As it pressed into
My chest; suffocating
Pinning me to
The ground
His hand had punched
And grabbed my throat
And in one swift movement
He showed me
How much he
Really loved me
With a bruise
#memories
#PTSD
#choices
#nonfiction
#DomesticViolence
125 reads
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LokiOfLiterati
Poem Published
1st Feb 2020 9:38pm
1st Feb 2020 9:38pm
Pages torn from a hustler's journal: 10
So stretch your mind before you check your body and maybe you’ll be fine to drop naughty oddities or solve what arises. Set your sights higher, solve and not have to face the same problem twice. Every device, ask how do we prevent this, sense and observe, what is meant to make sure. The essence of preparation, wake up and take it in.
Early morning coffee, showers, sex, meditation, contemplation, freedom to make what’s within an outside win. Devout to my spin, turn anything around and bend my ground like it was still clay. Overflowing with play. Particles and waves. From the start...
Early morning coffee, showers, sex, meditation, contemplation, freedom to make what’s within an outside win. Devout to my spin, turn anything around and bend my ground like it was still clay. Overflowing with play. Particles and waves. From the start...
#identity
#misunderstood
#nonfiction
#StreamOfConsciousness
#masculinity
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Fiftysevenhours
.Quercus.
.Quercus.
Poem Published
26th Jan 2020 11:12am
26th Jan 2020 11:12am
Through the mire..
Fresh from the drawn curtains of a pastel dawn
The sun hides behind the massing clouds of day
Water lapsed legs are rubbed in the velvet of silt
Giving way to the fray and territory of notion
In a sense a dressed devotion;
The now is where we stand before
This time, this here, is all we have..
The past behind the futures advance
That fucking met-a-phorical door..
It’s frame is barred in the intern of an open floor
As we set what rises in its wrapping
The present is the moments gift
A man, his dog, wet boots, and...
The sun hides behind the massing clouds of day
Water lapsed legs are rubbed in the velvet of silt
Giving way to the fray and territory of notion
In a sense a dressed devotion;
The now is where we stand before
This time, this here, is all we have..
The past behind the futures advance
That fucking met-a-phorical door..
It’s frame is barred in the intern of an open floor
As we set what rises in its wrapping
The present is the moments gift
A man, his dog, wet boots, and...
#strength
#sun
#clouds
#nature
#nonfiction
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