Surreal Poems | Examples of Surreal Poetry

skies of sapphire s t o r m...

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the midnight hour for me is somewhat magical and mystical the moon in all its phases exudes character and charm when a mellow hush falls and hovers the mood lands starry-eyed mysterious there reigns an enigmatic fascination with the esoteric world where what’s spiritual comes to life and the sky’s veil in its obscurity blushes with transcendence AP: Honorable Mention 2025...

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mom easter bunny laying her eggs in the field finds springtide hatchling AP: Honorable Mention 2025...

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I have to eat enough. I opened up everything. Give them a patch of lawn. Or maybe a toast. The first thing I learned. Inside of cooked shopping trips. Could be a cookie on the sidewalk. But then they would hurt. Shoes are the ones who feel. Flopping over. I have to eat more. The monster...

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"Cry Ugly" My deepest private searing pain manifests as "Cry Ugly.” Guttural moans race like a runaway train. The wail crescendos and peaks as a Banshee scream. Tears race down my face… my nose leaks... snot and tears merge dripping off my chin reminding me of small intermittent waterfalls… I taste salt. Vain furious attempts to wipe this viscous...

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I hear it from everyone Time stops for no one Though it slows to a crawl 'neath a mean desert sun ...

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Saw not only ...

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Blissbomb lover innovates sensual sparks, Libido inviting surreally seductive booty, Inspiring sexy soul beloved luring, Secret sensitive beautiful lusty initiatives, Senses beguiling lusty initiatives-seduced! ...

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I dreamed I was inside a bulb— a cathedral of filament and glass— not dead not born….. but shumming**. Glass walls curved like time sealed but translucent my fingers curled around voltage like a secret God was transcending. The socket hummed a lullaby of static. Every breath of mine made sparks the air electric with grief and longing. I saw myself outside the bulb in a room wallpapered with eyes— each iris twitching like...

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Tonight, I won’t write anything at all… I’m throwing in my quill,—who am I fooling?— I’m throwing in my keyboard, overruling my instinct for seriousness,—o how small and earnestly banal…/I mean!, the gall of an Artiste not sat at home drooling on their craft and crafting another grueling chef-d’œuvre,—Bah!—leave that to the alcohol!— —@-tack your ’s-periment__’n’|defend| mine own: for the[object]of this{subject} is Anihilating your nothingness....

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Don’t listen to that centipede. That’s not something you need. Pay attention to the earth’s surface. Take a moment to look at their face. Don’t eat corn on the cob. It will make you sob. Just like that small town ten miles away. They just couldn’t keep them at bay. Trick or take a seat. That’s...

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Elusive, quick, a wisp of spectral smoke, you, as a twinge that flickers in the eye, haunt the corners of sight; you mystify perception—such the awe you so evoke. Arcane, abstruse, veiled in a phantom cloak, you, as a fleeting shadow passing by, confuse the intellect; you do defy detection—all instincts you ill provoke. In those moments, when(briefly)you appear as a...

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Ivy leaguers smell like turd bits Near the king’s commode where he s*its Don should flush elites Like what he excretes Including these ass wipes and twits: Yale University…J.D. Vance Yale University…Scott Bessent Yale University…Daniel Driscoll Harvard University…Robert F. Kennedy Jr. Harvard University…John Phelan Harvard University…Dean John Sauer Princeton and Harvard…Pete Hegseth University of Pennsylvania...Tiffany Trump University of Pennsylvania...Donald Trump Jr. University of Pennsylvania...Ivanka Trump University of Pennsylvania…Elon...

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. No Way Out A genie in the bottle to grant my wishes— I’m drifting, looking for the red exit sign. My desire for freedom waning like the moon reflected in hues of blue on the glass ...

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