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 Unyielding Fist: A Hero's Quest 💪"
In a world of heroes, where justice roams, A solitary figure, unyielding in his combatsome. One Punch Man, his strength unparalleled,
Khudair Ahmed ShaikhPublished about a year ago in Poets"Silver Souls: A Cosmic Tale 🌟"
In the land of Edo, where laughter thrives, A tale of heroes with enigmatic lives. Gintoki's sword gleams, shining bright,
Khudair Ahmed ShaikhPublished about a year ago in PoetsUnknown
A life of depression is it even a question? This world can be cold, she's of a different mold. Left to feel alone pondering the unknown,
Whispers of Distraction
Drifted away from the present moment's embrace, In the realm of diversions, my thoughts find their space, Slipping through fingers like sand, elusive and fine,
Una SavagePublished about a year ago in PoetsDistraction:
Delicate whispers of dreams lost in the haze, Invisible strings pulling my focus astray, Seeking solace in the labyrinth of thoughts,
Una SavagePublished about a year ago in PoetsLost in Thought
Distraction is what I need from my…. Insecurities. I know it’s not the best form of…. Self-care. But there’s is too much negativity taking over my….
Simon GeorgePublished about a year ago in PoetsDutiful Daydreams
Distracting daydream deliverance Infiltrating infuriating insecurities Saving self-inflicted suffering Tempering torturous thinking
Simon GeorgePublished about a year ago in PoetsThe Story of Cypress: 2 Sonnets
The Ancient Greeks had an etiological myth explaining the origin of cypress trees, which are associated with mourning. The god Apollo had befriended a boy named Cyparissus, who used to go about with him hunting and duetting on the lyre; however there was one animal, a large and gentle stag, that Cyparissus had made his pet and therefore not only would he never harm the creature, but he swore to protect it all his life. He pampered and spoiled the stag, feeding it from his hand and decorating the beast with all kinds of precious jewels, necklaces and such, as well as fresh flowers in season. The youngster's divine friend would give him all kinds of votary offerings humans had strewn his altars with, so that he could adorn his pet so splendidly.
Rob AngeliPublished about a year ago in PoetsWhispers of a Grandmother's Love
In the depths of sorrow's embrace, I tread, With words adorned, my heart's lament I spread. For in this tale, I'll weave a mournful thread,
Ranjan Kumar PradhanPublished about a year ago in PoetsClean Postponed
Don’t come over yet I can’t tell how long Since this has been cleaned Take those dust bunnies Run the vacuum real fast All it needs is a little TLC
Abby JacobsenPublished about a year ago in PoetsThe Birth of Venus
The surface of sea-foamed salinity were lines filled with ocean-water and sky for coalescence into a tidal force smelling not of mermaid but of seashells.
Rob AngeliPublished about a year ago in PoetsHumanity
Humanity, oh how you shine so bright, A beacon of hope in the darkest of night. You bring us together, you bridge the divide,
Asma QamarPublished about a year ago in Poets