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.

Big Dolla'
To all the investors in the place who got cash in the bank Allow me to place these poetic lyrics, hope ya’ hear it (Yuh) Who wrote a poem about the Sun that Clothed His Mommy?
By Thavien Yliaster4 years ago in Poets
TIME FLIES
When I sat & realised Everything that I can do When you see my real eyes Like the birds I see the view When I heard the real lies
By Haychie_Artist4 years ago in Poets
Imaginary Pals
Listening to the same songs and artists constantly is like hanging out with imaginary pals and family members all day, all night, all week, all month
By Talia Devora4 years ago in Poets
Anything Everything//Mini-Skirt//Alvaro
I don't need to be anything to anyone, just everything to everyone Conventional attractiveness will only get you so far, but far enough
By Chick Orlando4 years ago in Poets
You May Not Understand
Let me tell you a story You may not understand, Naked to the human eye And only whispered about. If your secret gets out
By Maggie Clinton4 years ago in Poets
Phantom
Can you feel it? When you roam through my mind like a phantom, Having made your fierce petition to stay, I put up zero fight,
By AMused Writer4 years ago in Poets
Longevity
Inquisition of my existence has left it upended. A complex sigularity of emotions and thoughts encompassed within the dredgen of oak and ash and thorn that is the scope of the infinite landscape within my mind.
By Conlan Nielsen4 years ago in Poets
I Forgot
I forgot that to write poetry, they don't always have to rhyme | I forgot that to write poetry, I need to unburden my mind
By Thavien Yliaster4 years ago in Poets
Forgiveness Should Have A Price
The trauma I kept like a lover who wounds me, brought to me by words of ignorant youth and doubtful adults. I went from a little girl with potential to an adult who wasted it all. I am supposed to forgive the ignorant youth who are now adults, the adults who are now seniors. This is supposed to be for me but I know that once I say “I forgive you” they will walk away never feeling the blade that is still stuck in my back
By Kelsey O'Malley4 years ago in Poets
The justice of the betrayed, the traitor, to betray!
Treachery in the shadow, to his complete dismay, Woe to the betrayer, with treachery to betray, With treachery from the traitor, with treachery to relay,
By Jordan Zuniga4 years ago in Poets
A Human, Becoming
A Part The strong set themselves apart And learn to bear the cold. The weak huddle together for warmth And molest each other in their sleep.
By C. Rommial Butler4 years ago in Poets
The Great Panjandrum
The song "The Great Panjandrum Wheel" came into my head for some reason. I no longer have the album but it's a phrase that has stuck with me and for years I didn't even know what a Panjandrum was. It inspired me to write a poem.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 4 years ago in Poets