Poems About Unicorns Published by Members Recently Online
#unicorns
The Green Greek.
More pain
Lighter the
Ink.
For him.
I want to explore
And express
My art and craft
And try the night green
Before a Green Greek.
She will try
Me but
Can't take.
The key.
Lighter the
Ink.
For him.
I want to explore
And express
My art and craft
And try the night green
Before a Green Greek.
She will try
Me but
Can't take.
The key.
#unicorns
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How To Write A Poem Like Charles Bukowski, Or HAHAHAHA! SUCKERS!!!
First take your prostitute,
one that's been around for a while,
lacking a few teeth, perhaps,
but having a heart of gold.
A sack, too, will be useful.
Next you'll need a handful of sores,
and if they're red and weeping
so much the better:
it fits the objective correlative.
Then you'll need a bluebird,
which will live in your chest
and stick its head out your arse,
singing: 'I love me! I'm great!'
["Wait a...
one that's been around for a while,
lacking a few teeth, perhaps,
but having a heart of gold.
A sack, too, will be useful.
Next you'll need a handful of sores,
and if they're red and weeping
so much the better:
it fits the objective correlative.
Then you'll need a bluebird,
which will live in your chest
and stick its head out your arse,
singing: 'I love me! I'm great!'
["Wait a...
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Insanity
the grey in her sky just gets me
pulling me down in the rain
alone with the dark, I'm despondent
drowning in feelings of pain
barren the trees are foretelling
death she is calling my name
winds have rustled these branches
clearly I'm going insane
pulling me down in the rain
alone with the dark, I'm despondent
drowning in feelings of pain
barren the trees are foretelling
death she is calling my name
winds have rustled these branches
clearly I'm going insane
#unicorns
#SelfReflection
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Insanity
the grey in her sky just gets me
pulling me down in the rain
alone with the dark, I'm despondent
drowning in feelings of pain
barren the trees are foretelling
death she is calling my name
winds have rustled these branches
clearly I'm going insane
pulling me down in the rain
alone with the dark, I'm despondent
drowning in feelings of pain
barren the trees are foretelling
death she is calling my name
winds have rustled these branches
clearly I'm going insane
#unicorns
#SelfReflection
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an author of the highest reputation
100th anniversary of the birth of Roald Dahl. Associated with antisemitism and not regarded as an author of the highest reputation.” - minutes from a meeting of the British Mint
looking at my dream bookshelves
I wonder who could stand
atop the plated plinth
or look up from a coin
and say ‘I never thought ill thoughts
and always paid my round’
to say it plain:
a bastard sometimes makes
a good writer
- not evil, mind,
just rotten in ways,
clutching a glass of port
and ranting on the feared Other ...
looking at my dream bookshelves
I wonder who could stand
atop the plated plinth
or look up from a coin
and say ‘I never thought ill thoughts
and always paid my round’
to say it plain:
a bastard sometimes makes
a good writer
- not evil, mind,
just rotten in ways,
clutching a glass of port
and ranting on the feared Other ...
#unicorns
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Evil Unicorn (Cauldron Kill Series)
#hate
#dark
#unicorns
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Evil Unicorn (Cauldron Kill Series)
#hate
#dark
#unicorns
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Evil Unicorn (Cauldron Kill Series)
#hate
#dark
#unicorns
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one needs to accept the situation
the only way out was by finding a way in and then turning it around
about now I think no, I’ll just stay where I am
about now I think no, I’ll just stay where I am
#unicorns
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Fartificial Intelligence
Kids today don't know they're born. We had to work our fingers to the bone six days a week just to put a crust on the table. We never had Netflix or TockTick influencers giving us the low down on what colour knickers to wear.
There was just one channel on TV and it finished for the night when you'd stood up for the national anthem at 11 o'clock sharp.
There was no ketamine and all night raves in car parks, only rich people had cars. The phone was a smelly red box at the end of the street that swallowed your sixpences and pennies if you couldn't reverse the charges, not something you...
There was just one channel on TV and it finished for the night when you'd stood up for the national anthem at 11 o'clock sharp.
There was no ketamine and all night raves in car parks, only rich people had cars. The phone was a smelly red box at the end of the street that swallowed your sixpences and pennies if you couldn't reverse the charges, not something you...
#unicorns
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Imprinted Souls
listening to my soul I am spellbound
cast into the universes
an immortal bound to the earth
fate tips her hand
and leads me deep into my searching
sanctifying the way
sared in the art of understanding
I peer at the mortal
gleaning knowledge
gone far and wide
I seek the hidden gems
other souls cast here also
revealing a beauty so ancient
close held secrets beckon I come closer
bidden to enter a knowing
reaching a point in my being where I am forgiving
taking note of the obscene
the macabre...
cast into the universes
an immortal bound to the earth
fate tips her hand
and leads me deep into my searching
sanctifying the way
sared in the art of understanding
I peer at the mortal
gleaning knowledge
gone far and wide
I seek the hidden gems
other souls cast here also
revealing a beauty so ancient
close held secrets beckon I come closer
bidden to enter a knowing
reaching a point in my being where I am forgiving
taking note of the obscene
the macabre...
#love
#beauty
#dreams
#dragons
#unicorns
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Imprinted Souls
listening to my soul I am spellbound
cast into the universes
an immortal bound to the earth
fate tips her hand
and leads me deep into my searching
sanctifying the way
sared in the art of understanding
I peer at the mortal
gleaning knowledge
gone far and wide
I seek the hidden gems
other souls cast here also
revealing a beauty so ancient
close held secrets beckon I come closer
bidden to enter a knowing
reaching a point in my being where I am forgiving
taking note of the obscene
the macabre...
cast into the universes
an immortal bound to the earth
fate tips her hand
and leads me deep into my searching
sanctifying the way
sared in the art of understanding
I peer at the mortal
gleaning knowledge
gone far and wide
I seek the hidden gems
other souls cast here also
revealing a beauty so ancient
close held secrets beckon I come closer
bidden to enter a knowing
reaching a point in my being where I am forgiving
taking note of the obscene
the macabre...
#love
#beauty
#dreams
#dragons
#unicorns
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