#twitterpoems

[cyanstains]

Realistic Poetry Prompt: Rain Twitter poems 25-10-18

Fat acid droplets fizz and hiss against the too-thin glass of the window, green industrial smell sneaks in, moss-green walls painted over mold and I think at least something is alive in here

Scalded fingertips itching lungs paper curling up in distaste at this world of forest without trees

(I don’t know which one I prefer, but Twitter word limit decided for me – which version do you like?)

[micropoems]

vanished

I hope you enjoy fishing my hair out of your mouth & wondering how it got there even when you think you’ve finished you will find more but you won’t find me

(156 Characters incl spaces)

#Micropoetry

http://micropoetry.com/vanished-4.html by egraycloud

[minsanokaylangmatraffic-blog]

Another Twitter poem 🐦 Mahirap tumula gamit ang 140 characters pero kakayanin! Tiwala lang, ipu-push ko talaga 'to. Hihi. And yes, ginagamit ko na once in a while ang Twitter ng page/blog ko. Hihi. Ito talagang paggawa ng Twitter poems ang bago kong ikinaliligaya sa buhay, eh. Chos! Hahaha. Pero seryoso. Hehe 💙💙💙 #MinsanOkayLangMatraffic #page #blog #Facebook #WordPress #Twitter #trafficthoughts #Twitterpoems #goodnight #waitkalang 🐼

[palmsofpaul]

A Silver Lake Kind of Love

The last man I tongued was as old as my father. We danced in the #SilverLake streets until 3am, & talked about music like the air we breathe. Be my #SummerFling, he said, the sand between my toes, And the breeze at midnight, Take a breath on my mountain top, & dip in my ocean mouth. @palmsofpaul

[inkroutes]

Cardamom Towers, Cinnamon Dunes by @_snowdrift_

I’ve collected  one flame from each

colour of fire. I'm tending 

           them   carefully. when the time comes

mine will be a rainbow             ~ i m m o l a t i o n ~

never  the same                    bird    twice

let's get in shape. i've settled on 

creek shape 

        we'll be shallow, gentle, sinuous    our beds will

be rocks.  we'll be full

           of

catfish & corpses

#FF the spiderblue vein

#FF the clavicle's curve

#FF the story inscribed in each iris

 a filament lifts                   off

                    from the sun

impact scar;

melted

        dark 

             regions

*sincerity alert*

                  a gloom

        that shivers

your chakras

       and

flicker   your   a u r a

we got deeper

grow more luminous

                       let's nap  

{in a crevice} we'll be wrapped

in feather tentacles

        encircled 

by

b

r

i

t

t

l

e

stars 

#FF calamitous heavens

Your spine is a stem

       and 

           soon 

                it will

branch and blossom 

this is an autobiography 

not

a blueprint 

                    die 

as wolves       live

grey and alone

written by @_snowdrift_

curated from twitter feed by @deja_raconte

#FeedPoetry is where I curate twitter timelines and arrange tweets into poems. 

[inkroutes]

erotic laundromat by @knifesex

break your 10 year vow of silence to tell someone they're pretty, then kill yourself.

look into my eyes

                    then

have the crows peck them out

                   so that is

 the last thing i ever see 

cry so hard your house floods and then your street floods

and then your city floods

and then your shriveled body gets swept into the ocean

i slowly walk into the sea but the water never reaches above my chin so i walk and walk and the fish slowly eat away at me.

i feel nothing.

i’m afraid of commitment so every night i take an artificial dirt nap

                                                               under a blanket of astroturf

scar me for life like the centaurian ear slug scene in the wrath of khan

leaving a trail of teeth behind me so i can always find my way back

                                                                sext: you spelled sanguinolent wrong

i am a rib woman and you are a dust man ........... i put your last breath in a jar and my dust surrounds it forever

snap  into  a  grim  limb  in  a  dim  gym 

ruined   clone  on   a    mesh     throne

ditch   witch   on   a   doom   broom 

searching all the dead languages for a word

to describe the sound i heard

when you rose from the sea

                                                                 so i can finally give you a name 

written by @knifesex

curated from twitter feed by @deja_raconte

#FeedPoetry is where I curate twitter timelines and arrange tweets into poems.