Least Read Surreal Poems
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Eyes Ablaze
This fury within…
Eyes ablaze with the hellfire from within.
Once a soul within, it has long burned
into a pile of ash which smolders on,
but it will never come back to me.
I understand my body thus is no more
than a rotten edifice waiting to finally collapse.
Eyes ablaze with the hellfire from within.
Once a soul within, it has long burned
into a pile of ash which smolders on,
but it will never come back to me.
I understand my body thus is no more
than a rotten edifice waiting to finally collapse.
#anger
#dark
#MentalHealth
#nightmares
#surreal
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Bouncy Iggle Pops! (Nonsense Verse!)
Well missal my crowthorpe!
And cast asunder
My eggulwumps
For i have flobble wobbled
To the tiggle wiggle
And lost my blobble
In a wibble weaver
I had some bouts adoubt it
But was soon resolved
With a bot hawter wattle
And now my iggle pops
Are much more bouncy now!
by Jemia
And cast asunder
My eggulwumps
For i have flobble wobbled
To the tiggle wiggle
And lost my blobble
In a wibble weaver
I had some bouts adoubt it
But was soon resolved
With a bot hawter wattle
And now my iggle pops
Are much more bouncy now!
by Jemia
#funny
#parody
#surreal
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Multi Story Far Lark, Scrambled!
I am many things
I can multi task
At the drop of a pin
Not only pick up the proverbial pin
But scold the careless person
Who dropped the pin that didn't actually exist!
Dropping pins willy-nilly
I can write stuff, and do art
I can dance, like a bakewell tart
I can work as a team
Useful perhaps in a menage a troix!
I can paint the entirety of a house
And plant a myriad trees
Dance like a butterfly
A bit nervous around bees
I am the missing spoke
Of a bicycle wheel
Useful to be, if this was for real
I am...
I can multi task
At the drop of a pin
Not only pick up the proverbial pin
But scold the careless person
Who dropped the pin that didn't actually exist!
Dropping pins willy-nilly
I can write stuff, and do art
I can dance, like a bakewell tart
I can work as a team
Useful perhaps in a menage a troix!
I can paint the entirety of a house
And plant a myriad trees
Dance like a butterfly
A bit nervous around bees
I am the missing spoke
Of a bicycle wheel
Useful to be, if this was for real
I am...
#LifeAsAWriter
#parody
#satirical #surreal
#satirical #surreal
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The Inbetween World
They weren't exactly Fairies
Nor were they precisely Butterflies
They existed in this Middle World
Where they were a bit of both
Not unlike the Pixie Dragonflies
Although, most flowers were the same in both worlds
Only their colours were different
Buttercups thus, were Yellow, and Red
And Evergreens' leaves were ever Green, and Blue
Although curiously,
Bluebells were Blue in our world, and human world
The Sun, was both Gold, and Turquoise
And the Moon Silver, and Verdigris
Undulating grassland of Green, and Orange
Swept...
Nor were they precisely Butterflies
They existed in this Middle World
Where they were a bit of both
Not unlike the Pixie Dragonflies
Although, most flowers were the same in both worlds
Only their colours were different
Buttercups thus, were Yellow, and Red
And Evergreens' leaves were ever Green, and Blue
Although curiously,
Bluebells were Blue in our world, and human world
The Sun, was both Gold, and Turquoise
And the Moon Silver, and Verdigris
Undulating grassland of Green, and Orange
Swept...
#fairies
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeCycle
#SelfDiscovery
#surreal
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Super Full (5-7-5)
Strait
jackets,
tied
tight
Lunatics
cast
asunder
Melancholic
moon
by Jemia
jackets,
tied
tight
Lunatics
cast
asunder
Melancholic
moon
by Jemia
#moon
#surreal
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Masking Death With Life
The death mask laid upon my face
will at last give serenity to this face.
Unmasked, I was exposed to the world’s
stares, aggression, stigma and prejudice.
This death mask now the earth above my grave,
where I’m entombed within peaceful confines.
Naked of a mask, the light did not warm me,
the arctic accusations from the voices chilled me.
This shield placed upon the face of my corpse
gives me one last bastion of security and peace.
will at last give serenity to this face.
Unmasked, I was exposed to the world’s
stares, aggression, stigma and prejudice.
This death mask now the earth above my grave,
where I’m entombed within peaceful confines.
Naked of a mask, the light did not warm me,
the arctic accusations from the voices chilled me.
This shield placed upon the face of my corpse
gives me one last bastion of security and peace.
#dark
#death
#LifeStruggles
#MentalHealth
#surreal
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Kangaroos Only Have Two
sub title: "The Mysterious Case, Of The Seven Legged Spider"
At first glance, this may not appear to be that mysterious to the average reader.
The spider in question, may, or may not of been born with a leg missing, and that also, despite having one leg less, than your average spider, he, or she, could scamper, and scuttle across the carpet, at a frightening speed
The universe often attempts to offer a kind of balance, an equillibrium
When visiting another dimension, i think it was the day before yesterday, or maybe the day before, or after that. i stumbled...
At first glance, this may not appear to be that mysterious to the average reader.
The spider in question, may, or may not of been born with a leg missing, and that also, despite having one leg less, than your average spider, he, or she, could scamper, and scuttle across the carpet, at a frightening speed
The universe often attempts to offer a kind of balance, an equillibrium
When visiting another dimension, i think it was the day before yesterday, or maybe the day before, or after that. i stumbled...
#funny
#satirical
#ShortStory #surreal
#ShortStory #surreal
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