Best Internet Poetry
Words on the internet leave a permanent footprint… so watch your step!
Poetry
comes from within the deepest
depths of our souls
a feeling yearning to be free
forever living in books and internet
as its new homes
living in eternal happiness
being seen for the hearts they have
How about you, tiny schlong?
I'm curious as to why you aren't very tall
the sun is shining so brightly over the planet
little star, twinkle, twinkle
how i ponder your whereabouts
why does it turn red from your radiation and place me in this hospital bed?
Nahna led me to the Nude beach and hid my clothing from me
so i was left lying in the sun cooking in complete obscurity
he gave me a helmet for my head
but my poor winkie was becoming red from the blister
which was double its normal size and appeared to need ice
Nahna gave me a tiny paper brolly that covered it
and created the impression that it was a candy
after a short while, it resembled a red, bloated slug,
and the ambulance carried me away to a hospital bed
Nahna, who is typically a nasty old witch,
decided to trade roles out of compassion for me
i was laying there writhing in pain
he became tired of my whining
after my fervent plea was heard,
the nurse pulled the blood from the iv,
gave me something to smile about,
and connected it to a pouch of gin.
It is difficult to get rid of the false self
A believable mask has taken years to develop
Such safety precautions demand extensive disguising
Dear i ask, why can't we all be living in the bare?
The conditioning begins at a young age
Everyone is trained to look good at every stage
Shame on you if you don't protect your private space
Outrage will result if someone is caught in public Nude.
Who makes this decision, and why does everyone follow orders?
Since we only bring our skin from the divine with us,
Being bashful, prideful, or ashamed is not a problem for me;
Instead, i admire animals for being so pure and unadulterated.
There are laws that punish what is considered lewd behaviour
Such behaviour is blasphemous in some religions
It's widely accepted that Adam and Eve were covered in leaves
It's deemed wickedness to uphold one's birthright.
There are absurdities in religious doctrine, which is truly unfortunate
Should individuals disregard the regulations they are made to dread?
Some female folk are told to cover even their head
Many are compelled to hide their body or off with their head.
I seek honesty,
Which would leave me vulnerable,
As is pretty obvious
Should this be the case, i persist in being true to myself.
I am not just a bare-Naked black man
I am a christian bisexual bare-Naked black man.
I go to sleep in eden's garden
I'm surrounded by flowers and leaves
I fall asleep completely Naked, as i breathe in the fragrant flowers
I rest in the tranquil garden.
In my Nakedness
I go to sleep where nature sleeps
I sleep underneath this chilly, empty, pitch-black sky as the birds hum lullabies
Similar to a chrysalis, i am enclosed.
In the position of a foetus, cradled like a baby
Within this lovely, secure garden
My only source of illumination is the serene lunar surface
In this garden of eden, i have a peaceful Naked night's sleep.
Stunning Naked slumber
I spread my brand-new, vibrant wings
When i wake up to discover that i am reborn every day as a butterfly
My home is the garden of eden.
My refuge for all time
I feel the flowers and leaves cushioning me as i sleep Nude
While i am in my wonderful Naked haven, i eat in the garden of eden.
My sanctuary of Naked slumber.
I'm the Naked poet.
net gone forever
our poetry
still on markdown
an evocation of instantaneous experience
as I'm not PM hear me recite from my 4000+ PS anthology on youtube under my pen name ichthychiro..
catch my short forms as above @strandpoet on twitter..
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I’m faffing about on Facebook
Been avoiding it for years
What began as curiosity will
Doubtless end in tears
Hear no speak no see no
Evil learned in conversation
All that knowledge lost in
Two dimensional translation
Like me, share me, follow
All my kittens, quips and poops
See the same old tired threads
Go round and round in loops
Hang out on my home page
Scroll me up and down
Watch my ego on the prowl
Go trolling round the town
Some nights I sit upon my hands
All mischievous and itchy
In order to prevent myself
From posting stuff that’s bitchy
Big Brother sure is watching you
As are the crass and haters
Dark agent provocateurs
And dodgy mass debaters
What price anonymity when
You join the cyber race
Check out your reflection
Mirrored in this interface
Be careful what you wish for
For you may regret you’ve said it
Words that carry on the wind
Can go too far to edit
More human than divine is this
Our need for validation
Best to drink this heady wine
With cautious moderation
Pictures paint a thousand words
In galleries of minions
Words spoken once may be twice shy
Put thought before opinions
Don’t forget the Golden Mean
Steer clear of lie and rumour
And when your birds come home to roost
Accept them with good humour
I’ve been faffing about with Facebook
And I know that I’ll regret it
Nuclear power, for good or ill
... I guess I kind of get it
by Gail
DISTICH TRISTICH truth to tell, two or three lines in parallel
TETRACTYS Stebbings did contrive a complete thought in five
DEMI SONNET at sixes and sevens
VERBLESS POETRY verse in words sans verbs
hear me recite from my 4100+ PS anthology on youtube under my pen name ichthyschiro..
catch my short forms@strand poet on twitter..
read my kindle guides on amazon
rainy retail park
turning on and off again
techno logic love
lost rhyme and losing reason
my computer saying 'O'
Twitter obsession
Presidents to pig farmers
Alternative facts
Written on 13th March 2017
Entry to "tweetable" contest
VIGNETTE just five lines, a narrative with rhymes
VVV vertical visual verse, so succinct ..I think
TIEN in one line, ten syllables or words, either is just fine
CROSSWISE vertical and horizontal poems abound, both across and down
hear me recite from my 4100+ PS anthology on youtube under my pen name ichthyschiro..
catch my short forms @strandpoet on twitter..
read my kindle guides on amazon
Trot-Trot
With two clicks
I’m going around the world
While
I’m @ home.
My Poem is in Kurdish but there is no such option to publish in Kurdish Alphabet.
LANTERNE short and sweet ,1,2 3 4 1, a cinquain half done!
FIBONACCI 1,1 2 3 its mathematical as you can see
QUATERNION any verse or form , four topics is the norm
BROKEN MONOKU at the caesura, a haiku separated into two
hear me recite from my 4100+ PS anthology on youtube under my pen name ichthyschiro ..
catch my short forms@strandpoet on twitter..
read my kindle guides on amazon
I write prose and verse, when working alone
Scribe down my fine lines, upon an (iPhone)
Pleasantly reciting, obscure musings aloud
Either from memory, or the all seeing (iCloud)
One way or another, things sometimes go bad
When cells deplete, quick change to an (iPad)
Perch it upon a ridge, of my well toned six pac
And if that goes flat, unleash big guns (iMac)
Which gets me frisky, perhaps a little too much
I call Hey Siri! have you seen my (iPod touch)
By
David Kavanagh