Deadpan Poems - Poems about Deadpan

...(There’s a song for this: ‘Confessions’ by Sudan Archives) I remember it like it was yesterday (it was yesterday). I arrived on a cool (42°f), blindingly sunny New Haven afternoon. It was as if......Read the rest...

...banal                 yet deadpan absurd             clashing             symbols heard           in               the eye           where imagery is                   all dimensions ......Read the rest...

... "You must never say never." Quote _ Rowan Atkinson Rowan Atkinson the hapless Mr. Bean with his facial contortion v......Read the rest...

...Just as I walked through the rain, A skoosh of perfume lingered, It jogged my memory of you; And for a moment, I saw your face smiling, And you were closer than ever before. I turned the si......Read the rest...

...to depict what we can see within which is never revealed aloud meta invisible landscapes of the mind of left field the banal ......Read the rest...

...There once was a lady named Jan Explored number twos with a plan She saw the potential Of the quintessential Polished poop delivered deadpan 1st place......Read the rest...

...Words Are not sufficient to express The devastation waves that crashes Into a dead wish Exhaustion Engulf the body of cocooning tiredness To sprawl upon hard cold surfaces Reimagine arms aro......Read the rest...

...Belgium's Rene Magritte an enigma in art so discrete Everyday objects so deadpan its here surrealism began......Read the rest...

...It’s nice to have some holiday downtime and not be all go-go-go. I’ve even gotten in some Animal Crossing play. After 40 minutes of picking up weeds, Bianca, one of my villagers, told me she’d heard ......Read the rest...

...A Tribute to Jan Allison, I miss her on PS! There's a sweet woman I know as Jan, a valued member of the soup clan. Her limericks are the best, Poop humor above the rest! Her long absence has......Read the rest...

...Between day and night my quiescent hub Eve and dawn slow- dancing in the soft pause Views are hazy lazing in the mellowed rev Eventualities curb as harmo......Read the rest...

...What strokes the heart, bridges the tears? A rainstorm is near; I can touch it. His shoulder’s a rock that bears my weight. My heartbeat’s in the air - its peaks and valleys. A blossoming umbre......Read the rest...

...a place in the middle of nowhere nothing to do nobody to see only you and me, and i am digging it a place in the middle of nowhere many acres of nothing no a thing in sight to see only you ......Read the rest...

...their bodies were present but their eyes were scanning a screen, their faces devouring the blue light, of the small machines in their hands- they were nothing less than walking zombies. they t......Read the rest...

...ESCAPADES inescapable the clarity illustrated   in the mysterious erupts to illuminate that hidden beneath the enigma & perplexing & teasing to transform the    meticulous detai......Read the rest...