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.

Aggregate Will
It is common for us humans Who are told to think and act as singular beings To perceive ourselves as such Will is described as a singular action
By Miles Rafael Bairley-Ujueta5 years ago in Poets
24/7 Love
Our favorite place to meet is at the local 24/7 diner. It's where we have a small beer and some wings while we discuss our next move. Even though its open 24/7, only a few regular customers visit throughout the day ---how do they keep the diner open? The Messenger hands me the requet from the Boss: "Gloria Starr" ---6'1 point guard headed to the wrong college in the Boss's opinion. I've shaken up a few people in my days, never a teenage girl that has her promising life ahead of her, here's where i draw the line! There is no negotiating the Boss's words.... so I stood up as carefully as always have, but this time, I gave the Messenger a smile from ear to ear, per say. I kill roaches, not dreams.
By L. Allen Davis5 years ago in Poets
Little Moon
Little Moon, Why did you have to go so soon? Tell me, that I’ll be able to find my way back to you. Promise me you won’t forget all of the love I have for you.
By MacKenzie Nicole5 years ago in Poets
Universal Conundrum
Like a new star born of desperation and mayhem you graced this Earth with your butterfly winged eyelashes and your haunting aroma of sweet honey as your tracers are left behind in a gorgeous distraction from reality.
By Zachary Lewis5 years ago in Poets
Mixed Medium Project - Mask
Death Mask When you left us I was too young to remember your face. The years passed like shifting sand and I was able to
By Victoria L-B5 years ago in Poets
"When Death Separates Us..."
"I won’t see your tears stroke the piano keys As if you’re grieving with delicacy. The same drowsy ballad plays until my heart ripens
By Dorothy5 years ago in Poets
The World
the sound of Om not a way of nothing but considerations consciousness apparent in the transparency reverb numbers of value play stations
By susan marie loehe5 years ago in Poets
Legend
English: Arise to the applause that surrounds subtle humility Français: Lève-toi sous les applaudissements qui entourent l'humilité
By The Fashion Design Academy Company5 years ago in Poets
Grandma's Obeah
Her’s was a wooden palace, Softened under the weight, Of ten thousand damp mornings. The walls perfumed every space,
By Rupert Missick5 years ago in Poets
Roses in The dark
Roses in The Dark by: Lillemor A woman, maybe a lonely woman. She awoke to a black figure with red eyes above her.
By Lillemor Salvadore5 years ago in Poets
BPD
Borderline personality disorder You know what you are What you need to do everyday Might even have a routine figured out
By Juniper Daisy5 years ago in Poets
In my Time of Dying
Supposedly when you're dying Your life flashes before your eyes But which life? The life that has been lived, Or the life that was lying ahead?
By Juniper Daisy5 years ago in Poets