>>37802155
i went to the store
it was a bore
sigh sigh sigh sigh
killing myself im bored
im so tired
i went to the store today
bored
killing myself
store
i went to the store today
killing myself
i bought a rope
killing myself
today
at the store

I am a tree a happy tree painted by a guy. A guy with a hair, a many hair indeed. A many hair in the shape of a ball. But the ball is not sound, I mean it is not round. I a tree of many. Spruce tree. I’m not sure but I am green. Green as ever . Ever green some may call me. I have some times I don’t feel so green . But I am still green. At least my leaves are. Green.

there's a man in the mirror
and at the end of my bed
he looks just like me
but he lives in my head
he is taller and stronger
gallant and brave
looking at him hurts me
i would kill for his face
he is invisible to others
though he sticks to my skin
they don't see what i see
nor know what is within
it hurts to be seen as venusian and small
"mother", "daughter", "sister" on everyone's lips
i feel agony at my chest
and more at my hips
one day i will metamorphose fully
like a butterfly crawling from a cocoon
but for now i sit empty
wishing for it to be soon.

>>37802155
yet another day of my faggot life
terribly extent is my love-life
so therefore i am on this shitty board
wondering if around my neck i shall tie the cord

>>37802420
extinct* fuck my smooth shit brain

>>37802165
Straight forward. Simple. Does not evoke emotion from me.
>>37802205
Mine
>>37802289
The “bad poet” amusingly the best poet yet, besides mine of course.
>>37802420
Self centered and lacking emotional depth and self awareness. Boring.

Keep it up guys I like these

Wrist
angular
detached,
An
anticipating hand
pointing
down and across
Away, away, away
Away and away

Another day gone
Watching a life that’s not mine
Maybe tomorrow

Try to be happy
I have what they have but it’s
Different somehow

Piles of kindling
Laying idle by the hearth
Winter never came

>>37802165
I actually really like this one, the repetitive phrasing is nice

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>>37802638
>>37802876
these are kinda nice actually wtf, maybe poetry is good as long as its written by wackos you share a cultural context with

>>37802897
I never liked poetry because I only ever got exposed to school curriculum stuff, which is more about “can you identify and articulate the themes”. Like we all had to read that rage against the dying of the light poem but I’m 9 and my dad is an asshole. Consequently the first poem that really made me stop and think after reading it was My Old Man by Charles Bukowski who I probably have nothing in common with other than our dads were assholes.

>>37802155
>FTM
hide all posts that mention FTM

>>37802155
yesterday today tomorrow
it's today
again
yesterday is today
again
tomorrow is today
again
everyday is today
again
again it's today
yesterday today tomorrow
again again again
if nothing ever changes
is it worth it to go through this again?

>>37802155
Fuck my life
I should have never pooned
I might have the strap
But my dick’s an open wound

Cute little peach fuzz
But I still look like a kid
Want to get a buzz
But then I’m a toy story sid

I have the HRT
And my levels look fine
But it didn’t do shit
The ladies think I’m 9

Fuck my life
Should have never pooned
I want to take a knife
And tear out my womb

Rough draft but I think its salvagable with a thesaurus and some work

>>37804919
I dedicate my poem to you

When I look at her
Who do I see?
Do I see her?
Do I see me?
Not playing with you
You frivolous thing
Not holding you down
Not clipping your wing
Silicone, melting
I breathe you in
Your defeatist smirk
Is my original sin
I look, down, far down
At your face and your eyes
The small, puny fist
You throw without grace
The overwhelming desire
To put you in place
Look down at that fist
That used and fisted disgrace
Look down at you cunt
Down at your cunt
And see your own face
Cunt.

>>37805073
>:^(

Stupid chasebro
You think I’m for breeding?
With balls like that
You look good for eating
I’ll take out a knife with rust
And with one quick slice
I’ll cut off your nuts
And put them on ice
I’ll dry them out overnight
And begin a serenade
As you beg for 911
I’ll use my cuntslime as marinade
I’ll get out some flour
And make a nice batter
Take out the hammer
Get them a bit flatter
Then dredge twice
With a bit of crab boil
Then out of the ice
And into the oil
Until they’re a crispy
Deep golden brown
The sizzle is my music
No need to frown
And you have two balls
One for me one for you
We’ll have a nice dinner
Portland oysters for two

>>37805221
>>37805073
It started out mild,
A disturbance, alright.
Til one anon screamed:
POETRY FIGHT!!

And then it was on,
The insults were brutal.
The police arrived late,
Intervention was futile.

Trooners on pooners
Truly one for the ages
Stop bumping this thread
Y’all acting like fages

>>37805571
POETRY FIGHT!!
>trooners on pooners
hot

trans women male
their ideology - all lies
many captured, blindfolded
dead inside
happy shiny outside
hrt works
to make you a slave

i pull out my eyes
round apples big fries
im stoned im boned
round apples big fries
i love to consume what i cant have
i love to have what i can consume
raped and ruined and raped and ruined

>>37802155
I want a burger
Fuck I want a burger bad
I want a burger

>>37802155
uh i didn't write this today but it's one of my favorite pirces of art i've made and i haven't really shared it outside my friend group much so here it is

stem blooms into neurological blossom
cerebellum receptacle connects cerebral flower
petals so gentle find themselves ripped astray
falling from subconscious in frantic despair
revealing the white that lurks underneath grey

petals fallen rot away
leaving a desecrated bloom in their wake
what's gone leads the bloom astray
as it cannot give what it did not take

sense of self begins decay
autumn lacking summers warmth
sun begins to fall earlier still
lacking light the blossom finds itself
unable to hold its form

the flower grows irrational
grasping for what's long been gone
but left without permanence the flower does not comprehend
and the desirous blossom grows further gaunt

every bloom will meet its end
despite efforts of immortality
as days grow short and nights grow long
and as temperatures plummet and terrain begins to frost
a blossom ceases to be
floral atrophy

>>37808170
banger. really really good anon

>>37808496
thank you, i'm really autistic about dementia so naturally i wrote a metaphorical poem about it. i kinda miss writing poetry i used to write a lot. might try to find some more to share, unfortunately most was on my old phone but i might have shared some in my friend group discord server

>>37802165
man i hate the store

>>37802155
Placid, waves on a sandy shore.
murmurs, the tranquil stream through
crags and moss
When the ocean is still, depths undisturbed
There's where you'll find me
Linger in that stillness and you'll find
Depths to be hungry
Murmurs to be curses
Waves to be icy
I am water
The water that hates.

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poem in picrel

my wife wrote this poem for me a week after we fell in love, she flew to meet me for our first weekend together 7 days later, i surprised her at the airport waiting for her, ill never forget the look on her face as our eyes met for the first time, everything else disappeared as i embraced her trembling body and then kissed her as people walked past us, then we sat down for a few minutes at the kfc i had waited at, she was near speechless from the shock of my presence; we waited a bit for our uber to show up, walked out to it holding hands, and cuddled all the way home to my place

we married 7 months later

i implore everyone to throw yourself at the right person when they come into your life and are unlike anyone else before

>>37802155
I lay on a cold table
The doctor stare and stern
He tells me to undress
I’m scared but my parents told me it’s best
He presses on my stomach for force things out of me
The worms are squirming
His comments come insultingly
My dad looks down disappointed I’m sure
My mom looks intensively quietly concerned
Hes come to say that I’m not built right
Pressing down harder and puts a finger inside
He says he feels two small pea like things
The touch is repulsive, I want to vomit
Pushes down harder
In a tone he says “there we go” I feel absolutely sick
Tells me to sleep on my stomach to keep them outside of me
He turns to my parents voice returning to its stern nature
“We can fix his size as well, it’s a new procedure, we’ll circumcise first and then make a precision…”
I don’t think I can remember the rest
The ride home was silent and now I’m older and I realize my parents had thought they had tried their best

violent ignorance on the tree eternity
that dimorphic demiurgical vortex
that ignorant and dumb and deaf God
Can’t you feel your body is retarded?
You know you are broken
And Can’t you feel it? or her
screaming alone in a one walled shack
deep in the forest
a woman has everything you lack

Terrere in my gut
Heaps of plastic on my desk
Made me nausesous

I once knew a hon from Nantucket
whose dick was so big they could suck it

PERRIER FLOWS
CRACKING BUBBLING JUMPING
IT LANDS ON MY HEART
there is nothing bumping
humping and alone
as if to be but truly only a drone
stare stare stare at the phone
your rare cone
tits
splits under the pressure
the accumeasure of your salinity
never divinity. you are not that interesting

>>37810749
If your name starts with MA I hate you

>>37810814
Are you intersex?

I have a secret
Even I don't know what it is
It sits somewhere inside me I can't forget it's there.
Words stop where it starts, and I say nothing
I hide it all and smile.
Suffering in silence, digging through my wounds.
Playing clown for everyone, there's nothing else to do.
And if you join me quietly I'll help you suffer too.

>>37802165
>>37802420
>>37808037
>>37810859
Incredible
Here's mine

Complaining and bitching, close the door
Remember things about your lore
You weren't loved but you were saved
You are lucky your road was paved
By a man with many skills
In the navy, his soul killed
You want peace, then you can have it
Smarten up, stop falling for the bait
Misery doesn't have to be your fate!

Roses are red
Piss is yellow
I cut myself
'cause I'm a deep fellow

Thread died too soon last time I posted my poem.

>>37811289
what? my name is Kassandra/Kassie

or you may address me as Sister or Priestess :) those are my extra pronouns

O lover by the lake
I’m still in dollar store
Getting milk reduced price
thine eyes hath me enticed

>>37812287
This is actually really rad

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I wrote this about someone I was enamoured with. He also wrote a lot of poems, but I'm still a bit scared to read them.