Experimentalpoetry Stories

and so with that, in conclusion, sometimes all there's needed is a scream to shatter the glass around your own heart. tryna be poetic or whateva (not really succeeding tho!)

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A collection of poetry.

This poem titled "Something Something Something Something" is an exploration of creation, imagination, and the desire to transcend ordinary life. It expresses a longing to craft something entirely new beyond known forms, experiences, and the constraints of reality.

youth grows on branches of mango trees. pluck them early green and bury them in rice baskets to ripen them quick. love grows on branches of guava trees. pluck them early green and they are solid teeth-breakers. pluck them late white, love melts in your mouth into pulpy relish.

(@.@)/ - hello, i am an international speaker, greetings. this that you are about to read is a collection of poetical experiments born out of the mind of (name of the artist). # - nowadays is very hard to test new grounds. the poet is trying his best in conveying thoughts and emotion while simultaneously interacting with certain characters that will be present during the journey. [...] - this symbolises a break. it means the author has taken away his mind from the work, and maybe he's just simply thinking about something else or doing something (like smoking cigarettes). since there will be poetries written in italian, i'd like to share a word also with them: queste a cui state accedendo sono riflessioni sull'essere ed altri esperimenti che prendono in considerazione e come meta l'esistere su un piano di coscienza differente rispetto al normale stato di "euforia" mentale. l'interazione con personaggi esterni permette all'autore di direzionare la sua linea di pensiero, ottenendo in tal modo una sorta di percorso speculativo sulla possibile esistenza di esseri superiori alla mente pensante, ("=.=) - ma, hei. non perdiamoci in chiacchiere. dovremmo aiutare il povero stolto a ricucirsi almeno una fetta di paradiso. oppure semplicemente lasciarmi soffocare dal senso di indifferenza di chi ha pianto tutte le lacrime. casa mia, la funebre tempesta di grovigli.

A poem in six acts, Being based on the series of conceptual albums 'Everywhere at the end of time' by The Caretaker.

The poem "(un)remembered" explores themes of memory, identity, and the passage of time. It uses vivid imagery and metaphor to convey a sense of fading and transformation. The poet describes the walls breathing softly, symbolizing a living, changing environment. The speaker feels themselves becoming less visible and more transparent, with memories fraying and silence growing between heartbeats. The body is depicted as a landscape of vanishing landmarks, with each breath representing a small act of defiance against the inevitable erasure.

•deep, in the suffocating thoughts of a clouded mind• ~a variation of poems I wrote in 2019 and some from 2020

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A poem is usually born once. Here, each poem is reborn a thousand times. Mirabelle Flores: Multiform Poems is not just a book of verses - it is an experiment in metamorphosis. Each poem blossoms into many forms: minimalist whispers, baroque hymns, fragmented echoes, mystical prayers. And behind them, voices emerge - not masks, not inventions, but real echoes of memory, sorrow, and longing. Inner multiversal heteronyms: fragments of a self scattered across parallel universes, yet all authentic, all alive. This is not poetry to be read once and left behind. It is a mirror of many faces. A silence that multiplies into voices. A garden where the same flower blooms in endless shapes. 🌑 Step inside - and decide which voice belongs to you.

Love. Lust. Culture. Good. Evil. God. Humanity.

•the thinker• ~poetry/poems 2020

Localization.Strings If you only read one, please read "Speak Slowly." Poetry. Some is long. Really long. Some are average length. I don't think any are particularly short though. The Indigenous Language used in some poems is Menominee and any Menominee words are translated. All are accurate translations, but some are more artistic translations rather than straight translations. Waewaenen! Thank you!