surreal poetry
Surrealist poetry embodies the essence of poetry itself, drawing upon shocking imagery and lyrical incongruities to comment on the inner-workings of the mind.
My Home Still Exists The Way It Was, Somewhere.
A mansion. In this dream, I am cleaning a mansion. It’s my old home, the old road. I’m vacuuming the hallway to my childhood room. The house is empty, the world is abandoned, I’m roads and roads away, just the way I used to dream of this house when I lived here..
By Jamie Ramsay4 years ago in Poets
