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.
Quiet, We Are Dreaming
Like stone steps, the truth rose up From an earth of corruption, where Silly strings hold the complexity of The human intellect. For these pebbles,
galaxus imprumPublished 7 years ago in PoetsJust a Feeling
Can't Be to Oz I'm sorry, I'm lost. I went down a path a while ago, It feels like yesterday and a million years ago at the same time.
Lavon SwygertPublished 7 years ago in PoetsSchrödinger's Lie
to Writeto Sufferthe questions of Old embody the Authorwhat purpose? why? How? WHY? The Author ity of lifeIncomplete without Truththe Truth Above that which is Anything at all
Althea LucePublished 7 years ago in PoetsSchrodinger's Butterfly
if I had Butterfly wings at my Disposal, I would Sew them on my Shoulders, Fly away and be Free the Winds, however, would
Althea LucePublished 7 years ago in PoetsIntuition
I'll never be tamed... Tied to a post in a neat backyard with a leash of greenbrier The vine would tear into my neck, Beheading me as I'd try to run into the forest...
Duanyell WilliamsPublished 7 years ago in PoetsThanks, Thelms
I've always thought of myself as being a little bit "off." I interacted with other people anyways... Made friends. But, still...
Duanyell WilliamsPublished 7 years ago in PoetsSunday
I don't feel very receptive today, Apologies. The office is out of hours, To open whence it can; for the staff are hard to come by.
Ben AttwoodPublished 7 years ago in PoetsManifestation of a Teenage Dirtbag
PART I Flood my liver like a river in this ocean of emotions too afraid to pull the trigger only hope keeps me going mamma didn't raise me as a quitter
Allea ClarkPublished 7 years ago in PoetsFluttering Hearts Prevail
Fingers and shivers through skin, petrichor filling young lungs, silver eyes gazing from afar. The earth and sun meet
Innocence Connect
I envision sweet euphoria, Against my tastebuds. My shadow is compromised by this compelling symmetrical reflection. An image not comparable.
Kiesha 'KSsense' sadlerPublished 7 years ago in PoetsTechnological Warfare
It's a complex enigma that takes over the world. It's a world that could reach a state of peace. Peace that reaches to the end of the earth.
Joe BainesPublished 7 years ago in PoetsExpectant
I remember the first year we tried. It was daunting but we were untouchable, outshining gold. Life was prime and existence was ripe with favor and chances. It's been 20 years since the first try. But our dream of you never died. Every corner we turned, everywhere we looked you belonged to someone else. We thought we'd had you two years before but you slipped away and failure mocked us again. On cue, a divine voice would assure us in the interim, "You will overcome. There will be a successful again."
Pamela BenjaminPublished 7 years ago in Poets