Unicorn Poems
#unicorns
Unicorn poems, here you'll find narrative poems about unicorns. Fantasy poems about horned mythical horses with wings, and poetry using unicorns to represent dreams and infinite possibilities.
Cloven_Zonkle
Poem Published
27th Sep 2020 2:42am
27th Sep 2020 2:42am
Original Programming ( IIX )
#unicorns
19 reads
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
14th Sep 2020 10:55pm
14th Sep 2020 10:55pm
windows over the city ..
maybe those in glass houses
spend too much time high in their office ..
spend too much time high in their office ..
#unicorns
37 reads
4 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
6th Sep 2020 3:02am
6th Sep 2020 3:02am
Intimacy - New, Updated Guide'Line Edition for 2020
hide your face---(from all the other faces, hidden, or not)
don't touch anyone without rubber gloves (Latex free---)
distance! distance! distance! Six feets and more.
wash yr paws 20-30 times a day.
disinfect! disinfect! disinfect!
isolate! isolate! isolate!
Quarantine Quarantine Quarantine!
( Fourteen Days - aiyeeeee! )
Touchless delivery Touchless delivery
~ Delivered Touchlessly ~
Shelter In Place Shelter In Place Shelter In Place
Shelter In Place Shelter In Place ...
don't touch anyone without rubber gloves (Latex free---)
distance! distance! distance! Six feets and more.
wash yr paws 20-30 times a day.
disinfect! disinfect! disinfect!
isolate! isolate! isolate!
Quarantine Quarantine Quarantine!
( Fourteen Days - aiyeeeee! )
Touchless delivery Touchless delivery
~ Delivered Touchlessly ~
Shelter In Place Shelter In Place Shelter In Place
Shelter In Place Shelter In Place ...
#anxiety
#death
#America
#unicorns
#morality
99 reads
8 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
21st Aug 2020 11:21pm
21st Aug 2020 11:21pm
the great unknown
a great thinker, one who said
very little, spending much of his time in his head, or else down at the pub, or possibly in bed ..
very little, spending much of his time in his head, or else down at the pub, or possibly in bed ..
#unicorns
55 reads
3 Comments
AlisVolatPropriis8
Poem Published
15th Aug 2020 3:24am
15th Aug 2020 3:24am
A couple of days.
In a cold morning
Of Autumn where
The windows are
Closed to clean
Light up mornings
In the winter
Of the morningstar,
The office was
Coupled with
Sheets of paper
,And the
Grave ink of the author's
Time to stay in
House windows
Kids were
Playing with
The plating games
And off shore
To relevant places
For placid day
Where the fields were
Blue and cold syacomre.
Of Autumn where
The windows are
Closed to clean
Light up mornings
In the winter
Of the morningstar,
The office was
Coupled with
Sheets of paper
,And the
Grave ink of the author's
Time to stay in
House windows
Kids were
Playing with
The plating games
And off shore
To relevant places
For placid day
Where the fields were
Blue and cold syacomre.
#unicorns
29 reads
0 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
13th Aug 2020 11:57pm
13th Aug 2020 11:57pm
I'm still baulking
he says but paul why don't you come back to my cafe is thoroughly disinfected every
morning and the tables are so far apart that there's one in your head up just keep walking
morning and the tables are so far apart that there's one in your head up just keep walking
#unicorns
48 reads
4 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
13th Aug 2020 11:24pm
13th Aug 2020 11:24pm
everyday tales
never been to a tattooist
once accused me of making it
a stigma by not going in to
the details I just don't want
you drawing on my skin ..
once accused me of making it
a stigma by not going in to
the details I just don't want
you drawing on my skin ..
#unicorns
52 reads
5 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
13th Aug 2020 00:10am
13th Aug 2020 00:10am
I'm sorry mate, we're skint ..
quickly rushed down the fire escaping the landlord demanding
his rent ..
his rent ..
#unicorns
56 reads
1 Comment
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
11th Aug 2020 00:18am
11th Aug 2020 00:18am
guess we're licked
upon the cathedral steps
a giant the city thought had long been dead to their cries rise up from the crypt
a giant the city thought had long been dead to their cries rise up from the crypt
#unicorns
42 reads
2 Comments
nikkimoe
Poem Published
12th Jul 2020 3:29am
12th Jul 2020 3:29am
All Four Lobes and You Can't Find a Way?
In the dungeon of the lonely
we are enslaved to our thoughts,
you do not escape the mind,
you change it.
we are enslaved to our thoughts,
you do not escape the mind,
you change it.
#LifeStruggles
#storm
#unicorns #escape
#unicorns #escape
123 reads
6 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
10th Jun 2020 11:44pm
10th Jun 2020 11:44pm
boris johnson's run away horse ..
doubt if he thought it would be like this is a bloody awful mess, he says to himself, but to no one else, of course, I guess, no one,
else ..
else ..
#unicorns
76 reads
3 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
7th Jun 2020 11:36pm
7th Jun 2020 11:36pm
the R number
they keep saying the R number
has risen above one, which feels
a little demeaning; and anyway,
I thought it was a letter ..
has risen above one, which feels
a little demeaning; and anyway,
I thought it was a letter ..
#unicorns
89 reads
4 Comments
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