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.
Barren Forefathers
How empty, the restplace of our forefathers; How barren the very concepts that define them, these ancestors from times long past, yet here they were, living lives as complete as yours, with worries and silly dreams, loves tearing them apart and goals far out of reach; yet here they are, remains of remains, not scattered in the wind nay but stuck in place, as they lived their frantic little lives, of perils and passing bliss, rotting idly beneath the monolith of death, immortalizing the birth and demise of some whatever? Some frantic monkey, running in circle, mediocre, forgettable, nothingness, Goodbye!
By YonathanJ - Writer2 years ago in Poets
Kaliyug!
What has happened to the society That it is presenting even evils as good. What has happened to our own people Those who are our own people are fighting with their own people. What has happened to man That he is feeling himself in "I". What has happened to human nature That he is always right and wronging others. What has happened to religion and science That he is always attacking each other. Now people go around talking on the streets Maybe it is not possible to stop this now. People ask each other what is going on Some remain silent and some say Kaliyug is going on.
By Suraj poetry plus 2 years ago in Poets
