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.
Ripple Effect
Drip, drip, drip, Did I just slip? Need to catch my grip, And enjoy this trip, As I watch my, RIPPLE EFFECT, Dropping into reality, Like pebbles to the sea. Such a small body, In such a large entity. Stretching endlessly, Throughout Etrernity, Here, To start a new journey Feeling so nervous, Crashing to the surface. Splashing with purpose, Each drop a service, No effort is worthless. No proof of purchase Needed, To enter this circus. Our breath is subject, To the ripple effect. The waves go unchecked. The crests reflect, Our best aspect. Constant tests direct, To perfect, A whole new contest.
By Keith McHugh4 years ago in Poets
Pain into Passion
Pain is what existance remember. No reconciliation of having a day of birth. Faint memories of meet his grandfathers. Blessed to have met some awesome grannies, grannies, grannies. One when he was in first grade only time. The only moment, he witnessed a tear fall from creators eyes.
By Tony randle4 years ago in Poets
I was put here...
As it stands, I am the physical result of an over-worker. The need for financial success has weighed heavily on my body, leaving me an achy, sore, pile of organs and bones. Today, I have peace and clarity of mind, and I know that something greater will come from all of the effort that I've put in.
By BrettNotGreg4 years ago in Poets
