Unreal Poems - Poems about Unreal

...Miss Puffy when you died ,dead did I feel Left my mind dazed with a hole in my heart You had heart problems It felt so unreal Wanted to die that day my poor sweetheart Mr Puffy your death feels......Read the rest...

... Written: May 05, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You crossed the gloss, Under a star-spangled sky, To greet me at dawn. Foggy dreams awoke me, my brai......Read the rest...

...In the vast field of beings, some are stars casting kindness, Somehow born with a mirage that drips mercy of its own accord. They traverse valleys and deserts, spreading, unwavering, their pure ess......Read the rest...

... Love feels very fresh when you meet a guy by chance. It’s something wonderful when it brings about romance. Love walks in; he smiles at you; you don’t know what to do. but when you look again ......Read the rest...

... "Artificial Iris" Orwell was lurking in the background, somewhere; the dream was eerily familiar, the words and their meanings, read in Syntax, once read between pa......Read the rest...

... When did you start hearing voices, when did they start making choices to determine your world and crack that first bottle or did the first pipe full smash on the throttle sending you racing ......Read the rest...

...Classical infusion Beethoven’s “ode to joy” Playing on blaring audiophile speakers annoy Purposely looped to destroy vagrants with electronic music Blends of subversive elements and anxious acous......Read the rest...

... On the edge of the leaf, spinning, Out of control, glistening Slowly dancing – a waltzlike trembling, glad to see the hesitation of colors, graceful as sun’s reflection on the waters, lakes ......Read the rest...

...why would you why would you not no daisies involved just driving self crazy I don't know I don't know like the ticking of the clock nothing known or not emptying of sand from hand slipping t......Read the rest...

...In the vast field of beings, some are stars that cast kindness, Somehow born with a mirage that drips mercy from within. They traverse valleys and deserts, spreading, unwavering, their pure essence......Read the rest...

...This wooded throng of ancient trees, this green palisade of arboreal memories bid me dream with them, as I pass among there overarching spreads. If a mindful muse, were imagined, under......Read the rest...

... That was then…. When the tapestry of contentment enveloped the enthralled expanse exhilarated, of the sensuous sky called life. When the fervent flight was friendly for the esoteric essen......Read the rest...

...Hard to park a plane Emergency at the beach To an unreal lane.......Read the rest...

...anywhere without you aint that pretty but i keep my peel on you cold and wet in new york the wind like a proverbial knife crowded train queues at the bus stop pulling down the ball and chain ......Read the rest...

...Your indifference is the abandoned torch that scours old bridges, Hiding in shadows the echoes of each tremulous and cold step. Your wounds, coppery reliefs that lure me dishonorably, Urge me to e......Read the rest...