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.
TRADITIONAL CUTS
They pray in solitude always taught the structured hand of the savior.Their humor is held back by the fear of their imperfections threw the judgement of the teachers that emotionally break them.Traditional cuts scars that stay stuck.They ones that claim to be prophets sweep the children’s tears under the rug.Screaming underneath the silence of hungry compassion.Cutting threw the toiled tears of sadness.Listen to the hope as the floor boards rattle emotional bruises never recover from a worn down wooden paddle.Karma will work its way into the false prophets.The evil bounded law bracelets will be their fate on the docket.Traditional cuts No more hunger no more swollen skin or broken blood.No matter how deep the scars the seeds of traditional cuts never lost faith in God’s love.
By Angela M streater6 years ago in Poets
THE SISTER OF ENVY
The ice cubes were like music to the ears of envy.Nobody ever knew she was trying to kill me.She blended the poisoned stems an roots with a sweet liquid drink suddenly her younger sibling became a child in a state of mid where she could only laugh an not think.The sister of envy.So sneaky jealous of a life she could never have or see.Her father was like wind invisible cold hearted to her needs.Now she’s a asset to society in camouflage fabric on top of the skin of so many insecurities.She would die for a easy lifestyle claims it’s for her country but she’s like the rest of us no better.She’s doing a job for green underneath her denial sweater.She struggles with inner weakness like twigs on a rotting tree.I may be slouchy a heavy metal head and a black sheep to a family but I am great full the sister of envy is something so low I could never be.
By Angela M streater6 years ago in Poets
