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.

Seduced
Your Kissing Me And Threatening My Heart With Your Vibe... Procrastination Began, To Speak, But Just Like A Dream It Was All In My Mind…
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)27 days ago in Poets
𝕃𝕖𝕥'𝕤 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪
𝕀 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖛𝖊 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝔸𝕀 𝖋𝖑𝖚𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕞𝕪 𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕘𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝖋𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌.
By Colleen Walters28 days ago in Poets
Nothing New
MAY I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION: There's nothing new under the sun Although it's disturbing, it's already been done We've polluted the airways
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden28 days ago in Poets
PUBLIC ANNOUNCEMENT
Attention, passengers, travelers, and anyone with a suitcase, This is an official notice from the Planetary Administration.
By Louise Noel 28 days ago in Poets
Lightning Changes
I am hungry for the Coppery taste of Bad decisions And groundwater. Hungry for the days When I danced With dragonflies,
By Silver Daux28 days ago in Poets
The Window
Staring out the window I watch the days go by I wonder what happened I think about what I chose And ponder, why? Where am I?
By Atomic Historian28 days ago in Poets
The Troubles
Trouble is brewing The anger is stewing They say one of ours All of yours Power whores Their lies stoking anger and violence
By Atomic Historian28 days ago in Poets
Hard Times
Introduction This is for Harper Lewis's "Take Off Your Prose" Challenge that you can check here: Hard Times ♨️💦🌲💦♨️ You Make Things So Hard For Me You Give Me Morning Wood, See But It Is Sticky And Wet The Log Fire Remains Unlit So It Looks Like We'll Both Freeze ♨️💦🌲💦♨️
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 28 days ago in Poets
Dead Ground. Content Warning.
Do not scream. Do not listen to the voices outside your head head head head. Do not scream. Do not preach silence in the land of the dead. Do not
By Corvus28 days ago in Poets
Man "Equals" To "His" Own Image, Yeah Right - Left?
I'm seeing him, this person right here, wearing an "African" chain - does that mean he needs his biological mane!? The line that draws the circle to "power" and "reality"!?
By 365poetry28 days ago in Poets
January 28th
When I find your gaze... I begin to get lost in your maze. I find myself in ways I never imagined. A fraction of time stands still in place —
By Unspoken Words28 days ago in Poets
Slow Down
I know what you're thinking: It's too late, everything eventually stacks up on your plate. Taxes, a stressful job, doctor visits, monthly bills,
By Madison "Maddy" Newton28 days ago in Poets