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.
Fragile. Top Story - September 2024.
Fragile is the glass-craft heart. So easily shattered upon the ceaseless sands of broken dreams. In your hand you once did hold, a power most obscene. And yet you did, with knowing force, upon the ground it shatter. Did not you once think, in your wildest revery, that your own dear self might be cut?
By Alexander McEvoy2 years ago in Poets
I Blame You, Moon
Empress of twilight and beyond, you’ve outstayed your welcome. Come alone, I asked you, yet you brought the night– libertine, fluid, and turbulent, swirling eddies through my voids, which were not for its blackness to fill. My silences were not your invitations.
By Teresa Renton2 years ago in Poets
Eye sees
At the end of the day Feeling start to stray Paranoia of the day Seep in during the night's Crying for help through the fake smiles Eye screams for understanding which the visuals can't comprehend Hoping one of the many lovely irises Would ask - what's wrong? But rather it's tricked by superficials And smiles back instead Every one can see At least most can But the question is Who really sees?
By Lukman Abdulwasiu2 years ago in Poets
