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.

Danny Saba8 days ago
TH3 C0D3
Part 1 TH3 C0D3 0n a night wher3 th3 waves just crashed 0n th3 sh0r3, Wher3 w3 weren't entirely sur3, What lif3 w0uld bring for us, what life even meant, W3 shared a moment, that w3 will never f0rget....
Bridget Meier8 days ago
The Revival
A long path seemingly downtrodden, Its hollow trees and browning leaves are merely forgotten. It maps the way to a place so long ago travelled, not yet dead but dying. Vibrant life is a-thriving, desp...
Zoe Mize11 days ago
Fairy Ground
Dance. Dance! Dance round- On fairy ground. Sing. Sing! Sing songs— Of the coming spring. Lock your heart In a secret chest. Lock your heart, So you may do what’s best. Wands. Wings. Hands. Seams. Dan...
Joseph Lenz12 days ago
I Am
I pretend to show kindness I feel no remorse for the evil committed I touch the death of cold flesh I worry no longer of the suicides left behind Tears of delight for retribution I am sadistic I am ha...
Dreams of Terror
Wrapped in one’s own grief And blinded by your strife Shall nothing go unnoticed Until the middle of the night. Where light will come from pastures black And people of honour Will let their honour sla...
Adam Rivers14 days ago
Epoch Witness
Epoch witness Father time visiting his 3 o'clock mistress Cheating on space unlocking the viscous Kicked in the cock here comes the sickness Spewing out just about everything in existance Big bang att...
Katrina Thornley14 days ago
Night Shade
Your poison was so beautiful I took a bite, And relished in the taste of defeat. Despite warnings and signs I strove To turn the poison to healing, Taking flowers and stem The petals and oils To the h...
Violet P. Davies15 days ago
Bottomless
I fell to the ground But I felt no ground beneath me So I looked up at the stars But all I could find was a dead black sky And I swear to god that I am stone cold sober For my glass is never empty, bu...
Rowan Finley16 days ago
When Those Demons Come Knocking, Then Come Up Swinging
When those demons come knockingthen come up swinging with The Word with The Sword with The Promise of Salvation and Authorityin The Namethere is no blamethere is no defeat there is no threat they can'...
Fear
There was a noise, deep down in my chest. There was that perennial thud. My heart? Nay. Something a little less here. Something a little more there. Yes. Something all together old. Thud. That thing t...
Gladys W. Muturi16 days ago
Bad Sinner
Everybody knows I'm a bad sinner I can't compete because I'm not a winner I have made bad decisions I'm not proud of it I have grown cruel of it Makes me feel devious Going after my ungrateful desires...
Sunshine Payne17 days ago
Dragon's Kiss
The intoxicating dragon's kiss that I used to chase, I now seek out a means to permanently replace my insatiable urge to kiss it's face. For two decades the dragon's been in and out of my life like a ...
Miss Mariah17 days ago
Stay Up Late
Stay up late Wake up early Put on mask I push through Hold it in Till I can`t Late at night Pour a drink Light a cigarette Find a distraction Will it work Oh please work Silence so loud I feel surroun...
Tyler Skye18 days ago
Pins & Needles
Daily games of russian roulette Ruled by a planet loving chaos and danger Dripping for you when blood comes through And I see nothing wrong with my lifestyle Woke up sick this morning, again And they'...
Violet P. Davies18 days ago
Flooded
I am standing ankle deep in tepid water More comes pouring in from every crevice I see But it doesn't bother me I'm being flooded from the sewer Now it's waist high, and threatens to engulf me But I c...
Blaise Terese18 days ago
Rooted Bulb Electric
beacon blushed with bunny foot lucky fast the flight was put sprightly switch back to centered gray since Autumn's night had been away Breadth healed from figurative to literal Traveled by inquiry not...
Heather Climer19 days ago
No Man's Land
I had kept my hands Holding on To things Bound in illusion I kept my heart Locked in a case Hoping You would recognize My face I kept this tongue Still in your Silence Hoping You would hear my song I ...
Em E. Lee19 days ago
His Ocean
When he woke up, he found himself looking through the tight translucent glass at the bottom of a soda bottle. Then he looked further and saw the cork stopped in the top and realized that this bottle w...