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.

i love the thought
the sticky words dripped from my lips saturated for me again because of me rules i didn’t make to serve my purpose it was worth it we all hope we will think
By ⸘jason alan‽3 years ago in Poets
Touch of night
28 January, 2022, past midnight Touch of night Darkness of night, Hold me tight, Draw me into your arms! *** Satin and song,
By Cyrus3 years ago in Poets
The Raven's Bridge
Dark and mysterious Standing as if in a portal To another dimension Guarding their domain From interlopers Ruffling their pretty
By Mother Combs3 years ago in Poets
puppet strings
fear is one whom you take for granted the one you ignore until they come for you. you only use them when you're caught in crossfire
By Ruby Red3 years ago in Poets
It Only
it only takes my best lines to show you my worst i casually ignored the rest signs and unthreaded a messy curse if only i had listened then
By Bren3 years ago in Poets
"LOVE IS A VIRTUAL REALITY"
Love is more than a word. Love is a feeling that cannot be heard. It is a smile that lights up the face. It is a warmth that fills the space.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 3 years ago in Poets
frozen hearts ❄️
Inspired by the opening song of Frozen; Frozen Heart. - don't think i can't see the fear within your eyes. your eyelashes shiver and dance as the snowflakes adorn your hair
By Ruby Red3 years ago in Poets
Ice Breaker
The creative brain works By suckling on suffering And slipping, falling Into disassociative states Where the world becomes rubbers
By Silver Daux3 years ago in Poets
Thaw my soul (Halloween edition!)
10 March 2022, Before sunrise Thaw my soul Fangs of flight, Scour the night, Through and through for blood. *** Time’s of essence;
By Cyrus3 years ago in Poets
My Favorite Places
On the First day Wherever we are, The only place there is, as Mystic as Frisland . On the Second Day The world collapses
By Gerard DiLeo3 years ago in Poets
Plagiaristic Poetry From The Whitby Book Shop
Introduction The Whitby Book Shop is a great independent place I always visit in Whitby and what better place to get some text for my Plagiaristic Poetry than from the books that they have on their racks and tables?
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 3 years ago in Poets
Swingers
Hanging seat set in motion By gravity, in flux Sinusoidal devotion In arcuate redux . We're beasts riding waves That oscillate repetitively
By Gerard DiLeo3 years ago in Poets