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.
The Dog Park
At the dog park, the pups all bark As they run and play, it's quite a lark Their tails wag so much, they might take flight
π½ππππ πΏππππPublished 11 months ago in PoetsThere Aren't as Many Stars
there arenβt as many stars here anymore and I canβt help but to wonder every so often if its not my fault the glimmering
Abby JacobsenPublished 11 months ago in PoetsLife
Life is a precious gift we all share, Cherish every moment without a care, Life is full of twists and turns to abide, But with a positive mindset, we can thrive.
π½ππππ πΏππππPublished 11 months ago in PoetsThe End Is The Beginning
At the end of a journey we revisit the start, The cycle of life is forever in our heart. As one chapter closes and another begins,
π½ππππ πΏππππPublished 11 months ago in PoetsLast Leaf Before Winter
The last leaf before winter Clings to the tree with all its might Even as the wind grows bitter And the day turns to night
π½ππππ πΏππππPublished 11 months ago in PoetsAn Ode To Moon
Oh, shining orb in the sky so bright, Casting moonbeams on us at night, Your phases wane and wax, As our moods rise and relax.
π½ππππ πΏππππPublished 11 months ago in PoetsEliza's Apparition
[A kingly figure approaches in majestic feminine mystique. The lads stop in the play and sport, as she nears and begins to speak]
Rob AngeliPublished 11 months ago in PoetsThe Five Chambered Wonder of Nature
[Now comes Cuddieβs new tour-de-force, The Five Chambered Wonder of Nature] This Animal can breed in season or out of season,
Rob AngeliPublished 11 months ago in PoetsGenuine
Deficit is what they say I say nay Straying away from the task Taking it in and not doing what they ask Regular people boggle my mind
Elegy for a Wolf
ELEGY FOR A WOLF, Mopsyβs Master Whatβs-HisβName returns to the field, to give us his promised Elegy, composed in his Youth for Just Such an Occasion from wolfnotes and sheepnotes called:
Rob AngeliPublished 11 months ago in PoetsUltima Thule
from SEA TO SHINING SEA, even unto Ultima Thule by all the East West South North Winds Wolf legacies to sweep the fold,
Rob AngeliPublished 11 months ago in PoetsSpring Lovesick
Just as if an aching tooth or the rot of a hollow cavity calls the probing tongue into its place by unstoppable sway in just the self-same way
Rob AngeliPublished 11 months ago in Poets