-
SekretMachine posted an update 3 months ago
3 months ago (edited)
Too Fast For Madness/Sadness From Thoughts & Feelings I Fast
How it can come about so suddenly, hopelessness.
Looking for meaning and only finding meaninglessness, seeming.
Somewhere inside blackness to blackness, lacking dreaming.
Remembering abysses screaming, when last attempting to wish, inside of this.Thinkers sinking into brinks, creeping…
-
HED/UV/DR.ED posted an update 3 months ago
3 months ago (edited)
Timeless
Rebellious long hair
from here
to
there. Too cool
for school
never-ever a fool
Master
of
their lair. Engaged
in an age
of
the moment. The
world having
always
been a stage – But more
of a stage
at that moment. Every age – across eons
merely
a
moment. Tell me
the age
of
the moment. May you
never ever
be
helpless. May you
always
have
the moments…
-
)))O((( posted an update 3 months ago
How High Can You Get Cipher
Becoming the keeper of the fire
Stick stuck into sky like lightning rod, struck
From the womb, impeccable desire
To the tomb – Enlisting into the mystery
Being, being present in the presence of the elements
Stark darkness and stars crying in afars
Circles inside of circles becoming optical illusions of spirals…
-
John posted an update in the studio
3 months agoVisual Arts 3 months ago- View more comments
-
GangsterPoet posted an update 3 months ago
I love
Lost control
and wrote a poem on the wall
with
a
tommy gun
Spun
How it sung
the
acoustics
of
holes
Ones and zeros
with
real hearts
and souls
Straight from
the heart
straight from
the soul
Making holes
thinking
of the holes
into which
went
all the souls
I love
-
Cipher_O posted an update 3 months ago
3 months ago (edited)
Everlasting World Without End
My grandma has passed. I passed her ashes – Into wind
What is the meaning
of
love
when our hearts turn and rot leaving a spot
or hole
for
everything but
our
soul
Her family abandoned
her
she was scattered
to
the wind. From dimension to dimension
the past – losing a grasp
upon
the present. A growing presence
of…
-
)))O((( posted an update 3 months ago
Course with no Name
There is understanding in the oath.
Where you were standing
beneath
an
Oak. Soaring blue sky
applied to drifting clouds. This oath
of silence. Said
aloud. Iwill not allow my self to be
taken alive
I
would rather
die
than be alive. Under the command of another man
Therefore
I
Pick up my weapon
to
explore
islands of plunder…
-
runningturtle87 posted an update in the studio
3 months agoFlashFiction 3 months agoThe End of All Connections
Let’s imagine that every person genetically connected to you within 4 generations are lost. Evaporated.
No documentation of their ever having been in existence. Fathers, mothers, brothers, sisters, sons, daughters, uncles, aunts, cousins…..everyone, all gone.
The only person who remembers that they ever were….is you.…
- View more comments
-
Cipher_O posted an update 3 months ago
3 months ago (edited)
The Christs of the Zeigiests
Most of us came from have not tribes
Having to fight, to stay alive
Passing it all on down the line
To each generation, from vibration into vibes
Down the line of the time linesFor the lines of time, some have died
And those
that
Survived. Amendthe trends
to
Their own. Ends
History, or, the past, molded
by: That…
- View more comments
-
Hands
Savage hunger
to catch a wave
whether abound
or taken under
in wreckage
and chaos
of plunder
Just for today
from the
cradle
to
the grave
Taking the saving of the soul into
his own
hands
upon the
sands
of time
finding the
reason
&
rhyme
In the hands of God
***
CipherPoems
***
-
Cipher_O posted an update in the studio
3 months agoMentally Ill in Amityville 3 months agoUntil Disability & Inability
Heart – Touching – Heart
ManifestingHeaven
&
Hell. Escape
from prison
via
A prison cell. For each
others sake.
This, according
to recordings
of
numbers. Emitted
from
the numbers
By the numbers. Loversloving
each other
numb
Together forever. Until
deaf
&
dumb.
Unable to cum
***
Cipher
Poems***
-
Cipher_O posted an update in the studio
3 months agoClockworkS[elves] 3 months agoI Remember
Were we
innocent
enough
to think
that we
had drunk
from
a fountain
of youth
where
we would
or could
be there
for each
other forever?
Is that why
in the sky
of self
we are
together?
The new
science
says we
don’t
remember
what we
remember.
But IRemember
***
Cipher
Poems
***
-
Cipher_O posted an update 3 months ago
3 months ago (edited)
Whats in an untold story…
I must say. I do very much wonder about WebMiss.
At first, upon hearing about the closing of DUP, well…
Twas then that I even began to think about who ownedthe site and such, perhaps on the basis of my privacy
policy.
I value folks privacy, even in a world of no privacy.
One way I do this is not letting myself wander where…
- View more comments
-
Cipher_O posted an update 3 months ago
3 months ago (edited)
Poetry as the Photography of the Soul
The heart – Having shed skin-in
a circular art. Beginnings born in
storms of endings. Enfolded into
manifold sunsets – Slipped into
Lunar tides
inside
the
Mind. Painters-painting reliefs
of leaves. Writers-writing upon loose leaf
leaves/slipping off of eaves
of
evenings
Eyes of stars vibrating inside of afars…
- View more comments
-
SekretMachine posted an update 3 months ago
3 months ago (edited)
In the Eyes of The I’s
I
I remember…
I was walking across: The Unity Bridge. A
unifying construct, in both, the literal and
figurative sense, the bridge connects the
North side to the South side, however, there
are cultural landmarks, which call for a
unification of every race, color and creed.
Very noble and worthy ideologies.
II
I was walking…
-
)))O((( posted an update 3 months ago
3 months ago (edited)
Could be Wrong but Right
“The nigga said nigga, nigga.”
“Yes, I can certainly see how that
would be offensive…
One thing to consider. Mob rule
and herd mentality. The tendency
to contribute to over-sensationalization
in a social-media induced atmosphere
of virtue signaling and narcissistic
dysphoria.
Now, while I do find it hilarious that
the guy…
- View more comments
-
Average Joe posted an update in the studio
3 months agoVisual Arts 3 months ago- View more comments
-
There’s a lot of Poets wandering around aimlessly on Facebook who i would love to invite to this place but NOT until the computer and electrical snags are corrected. If i invite them, they will come. For some odd reason, they, like You, think i am a good writer.
I just don’t see who a schizophrenic with suicidal and homicidal…
- View more comments
-
runningturtle87 posted an update 3 months ago
- View more comments
-
runningturtle87 posted an update 3 months ago
The Money Changers
The money changers
have finally
flipped the tables
back up
and finally
kicked Jesus out
of church.
Thank Doge.
- View more comments
- Load More
- NetherWoodPoetry
Pohms
- Create
- Connect
- Share
- Online
Active right now
- What’s New
Announcements & Highlights
- POINTS TYPES
[COINS] [GEMS] [CRYPTOS] [POHMS]
- Lorem Ipsum
- May 28, 2025
- Proin interdum vel dui a efficitur.
- Lorem Ipsum
- May 28, 2025
