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Anonymous No.24698679 >>24698773 >>24698783 >>24698873 >>24698903 >>24698925 >>24699074 >>24699259 >>24699417 >>24700309 >>24700905 >>24701009 >>24701947 >>24701961 >>24701976 >>24702010 >>24702485 >>24702534
Can you write better poetry than this? Give it a try.
Anonymous No.24698720
Chongfen Ling-Harvey has. Poetic genius, that slanted star.
Anonymous No.24698773 >>24698827
>>24698679 (OP)
How the fuck is this poetry?

Here's my extremely ignorant attempt:

Gnawing worms of self obsession
Puncture deeply into firmament
And the flesh thereof
And the eyes turn. inside in
And the heart grows black as a cinder
And the mind in an orgy of congratulatory rape
Turns aside

^shitted out of my ass in about 45 seconds, IDK if I made it melodramatic enough
Anonymous No.24698779
Why does death sound so
Appealing to me?
I am drawn to it
Like a moth to flame
Anonymous No.24698783 >>24698786 >>24699117 >>24699139 >>24699203
>>24698679 (OP)
idk local literary mag just rejected this one today
Anonymous No.24698786 >>24698801
>>24698783
Yeah that sucks, just get AC
Anonymous No.24698794
As I was reading the mantra
My head spun like a thousand planets
I was thinking of my mama
And the times by the river, the internet

I was glad this too shall pass
Like a laxative in my stomach
Like the hill hiding the sun
What's the use of pondering so much?

There is no need for rhymes
When you have California clout
Alas, I have none
And neither talent

So I shall shitpost till the end
My only purpose is to go out with a bang
Like a wet card box turning into a bomb
Like a sad nerd with a chip on his shoulder
Anonymous No.24698801 >>24698802
>>24698786
the poem, living in florida or both?
Anonymous No.24698802
>>24698801
Yes
Anonymous No.24698804 >>24698806 >>24700837 >>24701071 >>24702574
pls rember that
wen u feel scare
or frighten
never forget ttimes
wen u
feeled happy

wen day is dark
alway remember
happy day
Anonymous No.24698806
>>24698804
Based
Anonymous No.24698810 >>24700955
tilt my skull like a glass
pour your troubles in
this dreary scene
a darkless daydream
and we are wasting away
Anonymous No.24698824
To suffice unto oneself,
Like very God,
Three-in-one,
Self-enjoying,
Indeed a love triangle,
From Eternity
(A solemn word,
And indeed the Word).

And yet to be a creature,
Contingent, a thing,
And yet a being,
Mirroring him,
Aware as him,
I too divine,
In a way,
And yet contingent,
And yet
But a creature.

"I am enough."
To utter this
Is it not
To refuse
The very possibility
Of love
(A sentimental word)?

God is not sufficient
Unto himself;
Even God
Who is love
Is a love
For each other;
The Three Persons
And all that;
And this
From Eternity
(Again the word
Rings solemn).

For God is solemn,
And God is light
As a feather;
God is light,
A blinding flash,
A light lethal;
A light upon which
One may not gaze;
And yet
A light
(Very much
Like the Sun)
Life-giving.

These my solemn words;
And to be solemn
Is to err;
And yet I wrote them
And (God help me)
Shall now post them.
Anonymous No.24698827 >>24698848
>>24698773
If you removed the rape, I could easily see this in the kind of airport poetry books Rupi Kaur falls into.
Anonymous No.24698848 >>24698878 >>24698897
>>24698827
Awesome hahaha time to quit my dayjob and grift off low iq bpd women
Anonymous No.24698868
if kissing the homies
gently
with a tenderness
i never showed you
is gay
then i guess
i'm gay

-- b. f. t.
Anonymous No.24698873
>>24698679 (OP)
sparks coat my tongue
smoke rises from memories
eyes bleed salt over fire

soot gives way to stale air
my lungs burn in the cinders
blood boils to sanguine steam

charred, stinging air on raw skin
emergent over a burnt husk
an offering, my wicker self
Anonymous No.24698878 >>24701021
>>24698848
Dude, I live near one of the biggest malls in the country, and the "bookstore" in it, is just monster-fucking romance novels, self-help books, and this level of poetry. It's not impossible, lol
Anonymous No.24698897
>>24698848
The problem is that the market's unbelievably saturated at the moment. People started this grift ten years ago, and the style is basically the same across all of the abortive collections in the subgenre. (Trust me -- I've read about fifty of them as a part of my research.) I know a girl who does her own art for her terrible poetry, posts every single day, and has amassed something like 100k followers. Her books don't even sell.
Anonymous No.24698903
>>24698679 (OP)
cum my pants
she smirks
I hate HR meetings
Anonymous No.24698925
>>24698679 (OP)
This seems more like an aphorism or perhaps an epigram than a poem.
Anonymous No.24699071 >>24699076
when you feeling sad
slap yourself on head
that your brain may whirr
and your heart may stir

and you may remember
on this bleak december
bleak and black and woe
said blind nigger joe

that it could get badder
like a diseased bladder
woe piles up on woe
said old hunchbacked joe

with his eye of glass
and his half-bared ass
good ole hobo joe
with his purple toe
Anonymous No.24699074
>>24698679 (OP)
>shit
>shit, a poem
Hobo Joe No.24699076
>>24699071
Donโ€™t speak of me. You donโ€™t know my story.
Anonymous No.24699117
>>24698783
Not a good poem but I picked up ont the Lovecraft themes before reading the last paragraph so good job I guess
Anonymous No.24699132
rinky winkle
pop a pimple
pricky pickle
pickle pimp

winky winky
stinky pinky
belly button
stinky linty

kiss my nipple
lick it clean
for i am
the pickle king
Anonymous No.24699139
>>24698783
Florida Man Swamppunk. Keep at it. Do something on El Dorado.
Anonymous No.24699141 >>24699160
rinky winkle
pop a pimple
prickly pickle
pickle pimp

winky winky
stinky pinky
belly button
stinky linty

kiss my nipple
lick it clean
for i am
the pickle king
Anonymous No.24699160
>>24699141
Harrowing. Bone chilling. Transcendental. Orgasmic.
Anonymous No.24699185
The maidens are holding umbrellas,
The dogs are attending the dames.
They are very guapas and sรผรŸchen and bellas,
And will never tell you their names.

The moon burning red in the sky,
For silver's been long out of favor,
And yellow the hue of the pie,
And sugar and lemon the flavor.

How gay to write lines such as these,
How frรถhlich to frolic like this,
To honk like a gaggle of geese
And plunge into yonder abyss.
Anonymous No.24699203
>>24698783
Not really a poem, but if that were the opening paragraph to a short story or novel, I would keep reading.
Anonymous No.24699212
roses are red
violets are blue
op is a faggot
and so are you

-anonymost
Anonymous No.24699259
>>24698679 (OP)
>2010 era emo Facebook status updates are considered poetry now
Anonymous No.24699417
>>24698679 (OP)
I wrote myself a droll ol' poem
I've written more but none'll know 'em
I writ a little gay poem
Anonymous No.24699453
how come
modern "poetry"
is just a sentence
split up
over 10 tens
what happened to
iambic pentameter
Anonymous No.24699484
ASSPISSING
DICKSHITTING
C O C K
C O C K
C O C K
C O C K
Anonymous No.24700038
rupi kaur is very easy to understand- women want to be seen consuming poetry because thats in fashion, but theyre ultimately the same people as their live-laugh-love mothers, they just changed the format of how they get their slop
you just read tweets but you get to pretend youre being cultured, its honestly a pretty smart grift. its like how twitter greek statue avatars get to read 60 pages of marcus aurelius and then talk about how theyre into literature the rest of their life
Anonymous No.24700057
Roses are red
Niggers are blue
Hanged and dead
All for you
Anonymous No.24700198
>rupi kaur is very easy to understand- women want to be seen consuming poetry because thats in fashion, but theyre ultimately the same people as their live-laugh-love mothers, they just changed the format of how they get their slop
>you just read tweets but you get to pretend youre being cultured, its honestly a pretty smart grift. its like how twitter greek statue avatars get to read 60 pages of marcus aurelius and then talk about how theyre into literature the rest of their life
Anonymous No.24700309
>>24698679 (OP)
Can you write better
poetry than this
give
it a try
Anonymous No.24700351
Can someone find those two faggots from the other poetry thread yesterday? They had that really long argument about contemporary poetry. One of them got so angry he was basically frothing at the mouth kek
Anonymous No.24700820
My modest Balkan honest friend
Has never wanted better life
I wonder why the case with him was
That his preference really was to die
Anonymous No.24700837
>>24698804
wise words
Anonymous No.24700853
Cunt, cunt, cunt
You're mother was a cunt once
And probably still is
Anonymous No.24700905
>>24698679 (OP)
>my fertile, brown field
>fertilized by white seed
>i hate the bulb that grows inside of me
>writhing
>twisting
>from formlessness springs being
>fermenting
>and parasitic
>i've already made
>an appointment
>at the
>abortion clinic
> -rupi kaur
Anonymous No.24700955
>>24698810
Unironically good
Anonymous No.24701009
>>24698679 (OP)
Trodden pathways of a tall mountain trail,
A river flows beside, it carries words,
For the poets' flourished lapping tongues,
None could babble with such right eloquence
Further still beneath, adrift incess
A pit a yawning maw, their foul stream's source,
Paraded masqueraded platitudes,
Emperil to drown out the little stream.
Let me climb so, to find its source and drink,
Drink deep of origin, of truth composed
And see the world abound without myself,
Look upon and know the form of beauty
which self-important poets do oppose.
Anonymous No.24701021
>>24698878
>monster-fucking romance novels
Unfathomably based
Anonymous No.24701071
>>24698804
I keep rembering. Thx anon.
Anonymous No.24701947
>>24698679 (OP)
"I can't but the can't, I can" ~Me 2026
Anonymous No.24701961
>>24698679 (OP)
I shit my pants.
I don't even drink.
Anonymous No.24701976
>>24698679 (OP)
I think I read that on a Hallmark card
Anonymous No.24702010
>>24698679 (OP)
there was a man named anon.
one day he left the caps on.
after the post had been sent
he felt quite intelligent.
before seeing what was done.
Anonymous No.24702485
>>24698679 (OP)
just a rehash of Hillel's quote
Anonymous No.24702534
>>24698679 (OP)
I hear the whistle in the wind
I see the curve of the stars
I know the tempest, I know the dreaming
Of sunlight leeches inside the park.

There there in the water
I saw it sunk deep in the dark.
I saw it sinking, drinking, brinking
Deep in the dark
Anonymous No.24702574
>>24698804
always good advice
Anonymous No.24702580 >>24703011
Early summer sun
Blades of grass steam in its light
Feces in your mouth
Anonymous No.24702977 >>24703014
Aberrant, misanthropic, deficient, talentless, boring, retentive, inane, insipid, banal, bland, stupid, moronic, fake, performative, gross, backward, stumbling,

There's no hope for any of you retarded bitches
Anonymous No.24703011
>>24702580
jeez
Anonymous No.24703014 >>24703068
>>24702977
give us a good one then, dazzle us with your talent
Anonymous No.24703068
>>24703014
I'm here with you rotten imbeciles so do you really think I'm any better than any of you? C'mon anon, think. I'm pointing the finger at myself, too