Holograms Poems - Poems about Holograms

...*** Kept Eternally *** The causes for our weeping — From hunger to grieving — Occur — in whimpers to wailing. However, our tears, we believe, Are in themselves liquid, and, thus, silently F......Read More

...An image of the netherworld envisioned by a misanthrope Mein kampf fraught re: emotionally/psychologically challenged impossible mission to cope compared to classmates, I felt like a dope an......Read More

...My father passed a few years back, and he keeps appearing in my dreams, always on the same street and roughly the same dialogue. The poem/story has no real format. Just my feelings on it. Thanks! ......Read More

...the cold winter of 1949 The frost hung mercilessly over our town the woman who had had her nose frozen off in the winter of 1933, said this time it was worse. It was bad, cats jumping from one ......Read More

...Flowers are sun yogis with their petals pulsing, glowing, inspiring Against the bluish milky adularescence of frothy clouds Gravitational heartstreams of violet joy salute a mango tree Thousand ......Read More

...Deep within the bowels of the Earth (dark visceral centre) immensely distant from the sheltering sky amidst a thick fog enveloped landscape with here and there a projected craggy, derelict chasm......Read More

...Once I found my ground I felt rivers coming down warmth in my cheeks mourning the old soiled soil that ceased to exist I let life drop violently on my tendency to coil Unaware that the opposi......Read More

...First-Person Personal By Sy Roth Here adrift wrapped in a coat of heebeejeebies Fearful of using the first-person personal Masking it instead by holograms of itself, Playful non-entities cavor......Read More

...Quantum physics conjured her up, as soothsayers entice visions. Saliva of the Neptar Universe rolled her around in Marg2’s teeth Mouth of Surbian3 Galaxy spit her out, landing her in her own pod. ......Read More

...Knowing That I Am David J Walker I’ve tried to keep my memories Of seasons in separate shoeboxes As time lapsed photographs of Of Summers and Falls Winters and Springs So that all might ......Read More

...While chained to the flesh we can only see so far. Paper weights in a hurricane is what we really are. Miracles are commonplace the recipe is hidden in that seam of stars. Life and death are on......Read More

...Functional fictional phases; Destitute Monumental glorious appraiser; Borderline translucent operatic sounds; Futuristic holograms; Basic truth; Absolute; Regrettable prolific ......Read More

...You refuse, refusing the salvant call, laying there in fetal position, enthralled by my hex of vinegar and scrawl of liquids release that just seem to pour out of me organically. Hissing in Wormwo......Read More

..."Within An Ancient song." A story poem By, Michael .P. Clarke. (EPIC.) Anubis' Temple. The Valley of kings Here they were again No successful dig This time steps they found Everyone di......Read More

...we are batteries... nothing but chemical soup... generating dreams... holograms of what... this and that...these and those...just... words appearances... serving a purpose... but infectiou......Read More