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.
Grief
my heart is kept warm mingling in the memories surviving winter
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a month ago in Poets
Refusal
Bullshit . This is bullshit . This That . Old jazzy analogy where the gasps and gaps hold importance . . White space empty . As important as your poesy prose eroticised linguistics . . How the page commands and dominates . The words . Butchered . For consumers Feasters . . Fervent poetry junkies Getting their fix Ravenous . . There’s always some motherfucker waiting to tell you what you can’t do . Spread it wide spread it thin i will . Lose or gain meaning . fuck and clarity . you . in the spaces . up . . .
By Paul Stewartabout a month ago in Poets
A Cold and Windy Night
On a bitterly cold and desolate night, when the wind mercilessly howls and the darkness envelops the world, nature itself seems to conspire to send a shiver down your spine. The trees, standing tall and solemn, whisper secrets that only the night can comprehend, their eerie voices adding an air of mystery to the already chilling atmosphere.
By Solomon Walkerabout a month ago in Poets
