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.
Letters I meant to send
letters I always meant to send to other people and myself. My love, I am so sorry. Maybe this is my first time, or maybe we always feel this must be the first time we have fallen over our doubt and into ourselves. Like this could be our first pair of eyes setting sight on a new day that actually feels new. I am trying always, in all ways and hallways on late nights and mornings when you went home half drunk and I said 'I told you so' / all hands and good intentions and coconut water in a white borrowed mug. I try to see you clearly and know what you need, in spite of what you say it is. In the wake of me, sick of my voice having to remind you that most of the things you want for are the things that are slowly binding you to the illusion of consistency.
By Georgia Jones3 years ago in Poets
merry (1)
I remember this one time in art class our teacher made us make Christmas tree ornaments. The holidays were coming around and school was about to close for Christmas break. She thought that it would be the perfect project to end the semester. We had to design our own ornaments. It needed to have a meaning to it. I love my family very much and I thought, what better meaning than family. We had until grades closed to finish our ornaments. The project called for 4 ornaments, but we only needed to turn one in. The rest were ours to keep.
By Robbie Bale3 years ago in Poets
