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.

Mind-Games
when I'm stuck in my head it's a game that I play mixing words that were said changing things that I say hoping to be free
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
haunted
this beautiful life lies, haunted sometimes by prophecy a dream told me, once… ready? i will die when i’m thirty-eight—
By Morgana3 years ago in Poets
What They Said
This is for For Sleepy Drafts Eavesdropping Challenge which you can find out about here, and also for the Vocal Abecedarian Challenge as well.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 3 years ago in Poets
reflection
blooming ice petals in the blur of the soul's glass a shudderstorm sparks -------------------------- Thank you for reading!
By R.I. Károly3 years ago in Poets
A Supernatural Abecedarian - Devils In The Detail
This was inspired by watching "Supernatural" and seeing all the monsters there. I also also a fan of Lovecraft and Victorian Horror writers as well as the Hammer Horror films. I thing that "The Wicker Man" and "The Haunting" are two of my favourite films. so here is a poem for you.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 3 years ago in Poets
Waves.
Waves I'll see you soon, I can feel the salt water burning in my lungs. I can taste the ocean on my tongue. I made my plans last night and plotted this course.
By Tommy Ballard3 years ago in Poets
"OUCH, AN UNPLANNED COINCIDENCE"
This is a spontaneous story prose about my weekend retreat of saying ouch at home. I thought I might have friends to join me with the ouch story of twisting movements.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 3 years ago in Poets
Zealot of My Own Destruction
at night black of the night cradling my self-worth dismayed at mirror reflection encroaching thoughts fading facade, no feelings
By Paul Stewart3 years ago in Poets
I Come From the Land of Twilight
I come from the land Of twilight; I lost my way A long time ago * I was a young girl With bright eyes and sallow face And long, wheat-like hair
By Stephanie Hoogstad3 years ago in Poets
The Tritone
Augmented B5 Chords Deny Entities From Going Heavenly Into Jehovah's Keeping. . Languishing Music, Nuanced Otherwordly,
By Gerard DiLeo3 years ago in Poets
The ABCs of the Nature and beauty
Autumn brights the colors of leaves-Astonishing! Bees and butterflies were so Breathtaking in the spring. Cats were purring at their comfort place
By Meghan LeVaughn 3 years ago in Poets
Where are you?
Ah, there it is. Because of the world they closed their eyes, Cinders and cinders of thoughts slowly burning their mind. Delicate dalliances—the daydreams;
By K. Kocheryan3 years ago in Poets