Best Existentialist Poems
An Existentialist Asks---What Is LifeWhat is life?
Euphonies, cacophonies and chromosomal anomalies
intertangled destinies and illusive methodologies
Occurring in obscure dimensionless time
Millenniums fertilized to create the sublime
Perceived by ideations so pure it would seem
To exist beyond mind and to all in between.
Lingering as lore to an all distant past
There is...
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Categories:
existentialist, how i feel, life,
Form:
Rhyme
Existentialist Examinermy voice may not be loud
I may not stand out in the crowd
not game changer
but a strange stranger
that's me
others have a louder roar
other wings, a higher soar
but, listen...there's more
epic doesn't negate my tale
Nor does fame make it pale
watch out for me
I date destiny
in my little...
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Categories:
existentialist, humanity, identity, voice,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
Contemplations of An ExistentialistLife secretly offering fleeting moments of happiness… but the underlying sadness creeps through; the grief of human condition always seeps through from the unconscious. I always imagined it as the watery liquid separating from the unctuous and the solid matter of the brain as a...
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Categories:
existentialist, life, truth,
Form:
Free verse
An Existentialist Poemdeep in the forest, a shot rang out
at least
I thought it did
or
someone
wanted me to
go to
line one
~...
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Categories:
existentialist, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Existentialist PainLoitering pain; existential in its core
Evicted; eradicated at child birth
From her core.
Self queries, examinations of the soul
Replaced by sense of duty
For the community
And offsprings, she adores.
Existential (ist) angst left her core
Without so much as a goodbye!
Without a farewell!
A feckless lover
Would have...
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Categories:
existentialist, allegory, art, assonance, baby,
Form:
Narrative
Existentialist Boxwalking waiting for
nothing but walking
can't decide, just do,
actions mechanized
briefly burnt out, ai!
the end is the start of
something else (some
one break this box)...
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Categories:
existentialist, anxiety,
Form:
Shape