Nonfiction by Top Critiquers Poems
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nonfiction by top critiquers poems. Poems written by members who have given lots of feedback to other poets this month.
S-m-sawyer
Poem Published
21st Sep 2022 9:38pm
21st Sep 2022 9:38pm
Alter ego - 2
Still egotistical
Vanity led and Hypocritical
Still Irresistible to arson
Causing a blaze
Spitting out truths
Setting fire to the page
Dammit
I am writing evil Manuscripts
Plotting darkness
Candlelit
My style is like the reaction from
To much acid
you can't handle it
My pleasure is pain
I am insane
A pain in the ass
mundane
and extreme
a fucking nightmare
Dressed like a daydream
Vanity led and Hypocritical
Still Irresistible to arson
Causing a blaze
Spitting out truths
Setting fire to the page
Dammit
I am writing evil Manuscripts
Plotting darkness
Candlelit
My style is like the reaction from
To much acid
you can't handle it
My pleasure is pain
I am insane
A pain in the ass
mundane
and extreme
a fucking nightmare
Dressed like a daydream
#identity
#vanity
#nonfiction
76 reads
10 Comments
Wafflenose
Ellie
Ellie
Poem Published
10th Jul 2022 8:06pm
10th Jul 2022 8:06pm
Eternal sunset and lakes of fury
Brightly she shines in our night sky;
her name the goddess of love.
Once Earth's twin –
similar in size and structure –
her hellish heat
and sulphuric sky
have rendered her an evil monster.
Cloaked in a carbon dioxide blanket,
her acid rain, violent volcanoes
and lakes of lava run rampant;
their heat unable to escape
the scorching surface.
No seasons serve to cool or calm.
Even the night
offers little respite
from the soaring heat
and you could be...
her name the goddess of love.
Once Earth's twin –
similar in size and structure –
her hellish heat
and sulphuric sky
have rendered her an evil monster.
Cloaked in a carbon dioxide blanket,
her acid rain, violent volcanoes
and lakes of lava run rampant;
their heat unable to escape
the scorching surface.
No seasons serve to cool or calm.
Even the night
offers little respite
from the soaring heat
and you could be...
#sun
#universe
#environment
#astronomy
#nonfiction
123 reads
1 Comment
Zaynab_kamoonpury
Poem Published
27th Jun 2019 7:12am
27th Jun 2019 7:12am
Summery muse
When golden orbs of sunshine
kiss your window sill
and sunlight enters
like divine floodlights
and warms you up softly
glinting upon your knick knacks
and the decor then shines
like glittery sequins
you know
it's time you stroll to the sunkissed beach
and let sand and sun combine
in olden golden shine
for holidaying kodak moments!!
Trees offer a background of tinsels
A sunshiny backdrop for snaps[b]
But in tropical places
the heat of...
kiss your window sill
and sunlight enters
like divine floodlights
and warms you up softly
glinting upon your knick knacks
and the decor then shines
like glittery sequins
you know
it's time you stroll to the sunkissed beach
and let sand and sun combine
in olden golden shine
for holidaying kodak moments!!
Trees offer a background of tinsels
A sunshiny backdrop for snaps[b]
But in tropical places
the heat of...
#inspirational
#nonfiction
507 reads
6 Comments
Strangeways_Rob
Poem Published
9th Jun 2020 10:13pm
9th Jun 2020 10:13pm
DIGGING TIDES
Toil of sun smeared spade,
Forking limbs horizontal to
The hardening earth:
As a gravedigger reluctant, to
Leave further space for the dead.
The old man’s back buckles like
An old iron bridge bearing
Exhaust thrust of lorry pile up.
Age stoops into shed
Struggle to draw cigarette, to
Gates of his putrefied mouth.
Eyes blacker than crow feathers
Butterfly cadaver mascara.
Death at his elbow, vertebra
Valediction ropes
Memory to burnt bridges.
The old man feels fern & roots
Lapping his...
Forking limbs horizontal to
The hardening earth:
As a gravedigger reluctant, to
Leave further space for the dead.
The old man’s back buckles like
An old iron bridge bearing
Exhaust thrust of lorry pile up.
Age stoops into shed
Struggle to draw cigarette, to
Gates of his putrefied mouth.
Eyes blacker than crow feathers
Butterfly cadaver mascara.
Death at his elbow, vertebra
Valediction ropes
Memory to burnt bridges.
The old man feels fern & roots
Lapping his...
#MyInspiration
#nonfiction
322 reads
1 Comment
Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
24th Apr 2022 8:09am
24th Apr 2022 8:09am
Villanelle Nr.22 — Languaridge Connspinnery
These gray daze languaridge has bean phlished
down the loo, croodoozing a plight old stink —
but saye so, and yorra connspinnery smearist
Mapinulation of schmass oblivnion has crissed
a line — evlyone’s a bio-hazzad link:
gray daze indeed wenn languaridge has bean phlished
Sir-Jest a drooling elite haz gott phoke mished
purloining the drotts to schtopp sheeple fink?
Yorra kneeville connspinnery smearist!
Gotchahyperbole of meedya, daily glished
on the peepull makks yawrise blink-k-k —
daak daze indeed —...
down the loo, croodoozing a plight old stink —
but saye so, and yorra connspinnery smearist
Mapinulation of schmass oblivnion has crissed
a line — evlyone’s a bio-hazzad link:
gray daze indeed wenn languaridge has bean phlished
Sir-Jest a drooling elite haz gott phoke mished
purloining the drotts to schtopp sheeple fink?
Yorra kneeville connspinnery smearist!
Gotchahyperbole of meedya, daily glished
on the peepull makks yawrise blink-k-k —
daak daze indeed —...
#politics
#apocalypse
#PowerOfWords
#nonfiction
#NaPoWriMo2022
190 reads
8 Comments
Deathkitty_134
Khach0
Khach0
Poem Published
15th Aug 2022 1:10pm
15th Aug 2022 1:10pm
Truth in the mist
Mist rolls over to cover stone, blankets the tale
footmen storm the holy island
castle keeps the history, unfolding through pages of time
in quiet prayer the clash of cross and savage
each grain of sand underfoot, a life from then to now
the hearts of men, beat and bled upon this land
rectories for plunder, God's silence to the backdrop of screams
prayer falls on deaf Word
brume swept inland in flaxen locks
twisting mystery into tapestry
dense fog fades memory
fables fold over tides of ancient story
truth hazed and secrets bound ...
footmen storm the holy island
castle keeps the history, unfolding through pages of time
in quiet prayer the clash of cross and savage
each grain of sand underfoot, a life from then to now
the hearts of men, beat and bled upon this land
rectories for plunder, God's silence to the backdrop of screams
prayer falls on deaf Word
brume swept inland in flaxen locks
twisting mystery into tapestry
dense fog fades memory
fables fold over tides of ancient story
truth hazed and secrets bound ...
#historical
#nonfiction
88 reads
6 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
10th Apr 2022 2:04am
10th Apr 2022 2:04am
and archeology is tough
archaeologists discover the remains of the earliest existing human being blushes and says I’m not that old, I just feel a bit rough
#nonfiction
95 reads
1 Comment
Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
6th Jul 2022 2:10pm
6th Jul 2022 2:10pm
My Culture Fix - 06/07/22
The book I'm reading
A Certain Hunger by Chelsea G Summers, a debut by a Victorian literature PhD about a New York restaurant critic and "female psychopath", a psychological phenomenon which she discusses in the first-person narrative, stylised as a sort of prison diary. She's a cannibalistic serial killer, in her early 50s. The book, therefore, is comparable to both American Psycho by Bret Easton Ellis and Hannibal by Thomas Harris, though in my opinion more interesting/funnier than the former and less pulpy than the latter.
The book I wish I had written
Breakfast at...
A Certain Hunger by Chelsea G Summers, a debut by a Victorian literature PhD about a New York restaurant critic and "female psychopath", a psychological phenomenon which she discusses in the first-person narrative, stylised as a sort of prison diary. She's a cannibalistic serial killer, in her early 50s. The book, therefore, is comparable to both American Psycho by Bret Easton Ellis and Hannibal by Thomas Harris, though in my opinion more interesting/funnier than the former and less pulpy than the latter.
The book I wish I had written
Breakfast at...
#books
#PopCulture
#culture #nonfiction
#culture #nonfiction
106 reads
3 Comments
Trome
Poem Published
1st Sep 2019 9:28am
1st Sep 2019 9:28am
later than you think
She's wondering
What time I'm coming home ?
later than you think
After I leave this stinking motel
I'm Coming home to you
Is like living in hell
Norma bates
many dangers awaits
My relationship with you
IS VERY TOXIC
everyday I see you smile
My stomach hurts
I'm feeling like throwing UP
I hate your
excessive menstruation
No wonder why my cock
is looking For another...
What time I'm coming home ?
later than you think
After I leave this stinking motel
I'm Coming home to you
Is like living in hell
Norma bates
many dangers awaits
My relationship with you
IS VERY TOXIC
everyday I see you smile
My stomach hurts
I'm feeling like throwing UP
I hate your
excessive menstruation
No wonder why my cock
is looking For another...
#TruthOfLife
#nonfiction
372 reads
2 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
6th Jun 2022 3:31am
6th Jun 2022 3:31am
My Culture Fix
My favourite author and book
My favourite author right now is Becky Chambers. She writes very character centric sci fi that I love.
My favourite book at the moment is The Starless Sea by Erin Morgenstern. It's a wonderfully imaginative adventure.
The book I'm reading
The Violent Century by Lavie Tidhar. I've read it before and will probably read it again.
The book I wish I had written
None really. Not yet.
The book I couldn't finish
A Thousand Spendid Suns. I'd just left a difficult relationship and it was too emotionally...
My favourite author right now is Becky Chambers. She writes very character centric sci fi that I love.
My favourite book at the moment is The Starless Sea by Erin Morgenstern. It's a wonderfully imaginative adventure.
The book I'm reading
The Violent Century by Lavie Tidhar. I've read it before and will probably read it again.
The book I wish I had written
None really. Not yet.
The book I couldn't finish
A Thousand Spendid Suns. I'd just left a difficult relationship and it was too emotionally...
#confessional
#myself
#nonfiction
107 reads
1 Comment
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