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 WAY LIFE GOES
Let's start this episode with one question How can one live a peaceful life without discrimination? Away from all the hypocritical gestures
The Generous Gift
We despise life’s generous gift Smack them around and laugh They can’t make the pain go away We smile as we look into their eyes
Marie Cadette Pierre-LouisPublished about a year ago in PoetsOdds
Born against all odds Gorgeous or odd Agreed or at odds Our births were all precious *** We are going to fall and die
Marie Cadette Pierre-LouisPublished about a year ago in PoetsMemes
Memes, oh memes, they spread so fast A funny picture, or a quote from the past From cat videos to relatable tweets They bring laughter and joy, in a unique beat
Kunal RavatPublished about a year ago in PoetsThe Healer
The spiritual healer is the rarest of all, One whose heart is so pure, They can wield the Excalibur. They exhibit to the wounded much compassion,
Sid Aaron HirjiPublished about a year ago in Poetsthoughts on fire
banished from my world a little while ago carved out in chunks like fresh meat get your body stacked with it a slice of lemon peel
Mescaline BrissetPublished about a year ago in Poetsmedium-rare
I used to not care if it was medium-rare or well done overcooked or undercooked it didn’t really matter for as long
Mescaline BrissetPublished about a year ago in PoetsUndiscovered Secret
As I walked the dark path, I saw something rare I looked up and around and only saw a glare I didn't mean to stare or come there
AdonShar For RealPublished about a year ago in PoetsMissing dad!!!!!
God’s affection will fail before a Father’s affection. A mother love is also next to a father’s love. no one has seen a father’s tear
Suresh NatarajanPublished about a year ago in PoetsDeep in the Vale
Deep in the Vale where the Old Green Grows Whence fairies hail and time stands froze When the moon is pale, and nightmares close
Logan McClincyPublished about a year ago in PoetsThe Unseen Beauty
The tallest in the world, the smallest human heart Memories that carry so much, truth and art It beats with courage, with each passing day
Jagatheesh MPublished about a year ago in PoetsSeeker
The best way to find something is not to go looking for it. Sure, keep your eyes peeled watch as the wind picks up the leaves
Sarahmarie Specht-BirdPublished about a year ago in Poets