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 universe
The universe, so clear, so pure and true Captivate me with star filled galaxies So soft, so raw, so angelic and light Bring the biggest aura to the darkness of night
By Dani Kawenga5 years ago in Poets
The Gypsy Stone
. Set in a land named Nede the story starts with a child, Eerste, who is confronted with the tales and advice of a dying man. The juxtaposition of the two creates a great narrative of delightful insight into the workings of humanity and our individualized perceptions.
By Andrew Collins5 years ago in Poets
R Words
Raw rain righteously reigns, and regains redemption... Resounding, retaining, rationing, relishing... Radiantly rolling, rhythmically, round and round...
By Rowan Finley 5 years ago in Poets
Timely Tittles, Longing for Skittles
Rest on the hammock of treble and bass, or walk the tight line of refining grace. Pulsing rhythm, humming beat, melodic music, memories soon greet.
By Rowan Finley 5 years ago in Poets
To Live
What does it mean to live? When we measure life in time, And time is nothing more than imagination. When we claim to know beauty,
By Jessica Harvey5 years ago in Poets
Believer
" I can read your mind..." softly whispered the sultry Fortune Teller to the Capybara as his muzzle pushed aside the beaded curtain hanging motionless from the frame
By The Fashion Design Academy Company5 years ago in Poets
EL sonambulo
I miss you like the flowers miss the rain . You are my silver lining in every plethora of vapors in all the sky’s of all the galaxy’s
By THE GARDEN5 years ago in Poets
Swamp Night
Into the swamp, On a moonless night, No use for a lamp, Nothing in sight, A place always damp, No fire no light,
By Pablo Gonzales5 years ago in Poets
Sublime
Connect the dots for them... even if it has to be the last thing you ever do... those that were given all the wisdom and answers
By The Fashion Design Academy Company5 years ago in Poets
Sounds of Silence
I heard you were looking for sweetness to come back into your life... Because a friend-of-a-friend told you that if all you
By The Fashion Design Academy Company5 years ago in Poets
Death's Dark Shadows
Death’s Dark Shadows I’ll be your friend if you’ll take my hands, We will sail new seas,walk over new lands. One drink from me and again you’ll be cool,
By Marty West5 years ago in Poets
Dogs
Dogs I prefer dogs. So much so I treat people like poodles. I assume they know simple directions but wouldn’t expect them to get it when I try expressing my treasure.
By Andrew Wallace5 years ago in Poets