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.

Breakaway
Every day is the same, Monotonous. Will I ever be free to flex my brain? Spontaneity, Does it still exist inside of me?
By Danielle Elizabeth Andrews3 years ago in Poets
The Opposite Side
Elara had always lived on the Inside. Gleaming towers scraped the cloudless sky, their reflective surfaces mirroring the carefully curated reality within.
By bishnu prasad3 years ago in Poets
Patterns
For there are patterns in my head, For we are partners in this game, We'll burn the bridge and tread ahead. We're different, but we are the same.
By Andrei Z.3 years ago in Poets
Incertitude
Perfectionist, the title given, To the pretense of a distinct man. What, why or who could he be? Questions he asked himself in the dead of dark.
By Damian3 years ago in Poets
Born With An En Caul/Veil
A baby born with an En Caul means that they are Born encased entirely in an un-ruptured amniotic sac Covering their entire body. As this baby grew she
By Brenda Carter3 years ago in Poets
snake. Top Story - February 2024.
play it again. dig up a sticky coin from your endless pocket and let the arcade-crazed crowd scream and jostle your arm against mine as we
By Suze Kay3 years ago in Poets
Beautiful Liar
A Challenge by Randy Baker * I yearn to believe you, beautiful liar when you give your assurance that I will survive fanning the flames, desire's ethereal fire
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Empathic Journey
Admist the turmoil Burdens have awoken. Creating a sense of tenderness from - Deep within. Empathy, the long-lost sense of compassion;
By Kendra J. Anthony3 years ago in Poets
Zephyr's paws on Casablanca's whiskers: ABC whispers of the duo drifters
Zephyr's paws on Casablanca's whiskers: ABC whispers of the duo drifters Azure sky under a sun that oppresses, Blinding the eyes but heightening other senses. Casablanca, home of travelers and nomads, Daydreaming, oh, how I really want new comrades.
By Sleepy Cloud3 years ago in Poets
Sacrifice & Suffering
When its ugly its ugly, you feel like a dirty soul A pure sign you should make a few changes Is that a sacrifice absolutely, you remaining positive shows your resilience
By Mason Darnielle3 years ago in Poets
Abecedarian Raving
Astonishing lights begin the night's dance, Blazing in colors, a hypnotic trance. Crimson and azure, a vibrant display, Dazzling the senses, in their own way.
By Jay Kobayashi3 years ago in Poets
Hints
Violent vomit, out Mocked and made fun of, but why? Seared senses, fading
By Rowan Finley 3 years ago in Poets