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.
A Cotton Bud
I am herebut notI'm present and I am tryingall the while silently screaming, hoping somebody will notice I amstuckbehind a wallnot even a wall, a hazeSurrounded by a cotton budfilling my eyes and my earsI can even feel it in my lungs, choking on it as I try to swallowto hold it down with everything elsethis is not in my headthis is a physical feelingI can feel it all, but nothing all at once
By Frankie Knight8 years ago in Poets
Road of Travel
Road of Travel, Apple of my eye but not my apple, innovate the game with my blueprint, but still it remains the same, Her dome similar to the jacuzzi waters, she say go hard in the paint don't take no longer, to only beat the pain, still remaining in the lies she often sang,
By Diamond Dreams Movement8 years ago in Poets
