#antipoem

[definegodliness]

When the world ended

They blamed the poets

Who wrote a poem about this

It didn't help

[definegodliness]

He writes love haikus As if he would love someone More than attention

[moss-bride]

Her sister is the barest hint of teeth, the curling lip and dripping saliva of a dog bowed in warning. Shiny coin eyes with raised black fur. Ready to fight, hungry to bite.

Black dog, shaking legs, pink ribs

 Humanity is her cobbled limb and it aches at her body but she can't move it

[bl1nk0nc3]

I turned around,

I went back,

into the feared unknown.

Beneath eternal infinity,

upon a starlit moon,

I fought Ouroboros.

Knowledge had destroyed my ego, Babelove.

My patience is as thin as my mask.

I will gift you my walls,

my wounds,

and my words.

Your love is all I ask.

[amorecrea]

Antipoem

Antipoem An antipoem is a type of poetry that deliberately rejects traditional poetic norms, such as elevated language, rhythm, and romanticized themes. It often embraces colloquial speech, irony, humor, absurdity, and everyday realism to challenge conventional poetic expectations. The term is closely associated with Chilean poet Nicanor Parra, who popularized the genre. Ode to My Coffee…

Antipoem

[beautifleye]

Boho Chic

Blessings of humility overall Bestowed on her overwhelming Challenging her inner critic Charisma having impact completely

[enigmapoets]

I don't like beginning a poem with, I, I think you see the same as, I, how absolutely grotesque it is when I lay my focus on who owns the perspective, I am the one owning the perspective of, I -- The DataDog

[eternallyfleeting]

distant dream

i lay down, low in the grass i watch it flow like river like ocean it waves, it ripples in the wind a distant dream.

the thought of you leaving crushes my mind, the body jerks and contracts shockwave rushes  through my bones it gets me every time thinking of you  distant our skin soft like fresh linen caressed by the smoke  of the burning incense

you take away my problems in an instant i wish we could disappear together swallowed by the ether consumed by the void

of possibilities but my heart is devoid of love. feelings lingering ghosts

they grab me by my chest i scream but i rather suppress affection i want to show but the cave of this empty hole hurts more head held down, i rather go

no i refuse, i stand up recollection of my memories won’t tear me apart again inside breath fills my lungs, blood circulates my body my own

strength knitted into my bones i stand tall i refuse i stand taller with each breath i grow stronger stronger reclamation of self

i breathe in my own power spirit gave me another chance prior to expire to respire.