Poetry Thread

KeEP at it my original friend

"LATELY
IVE BEEN THINKING
A LOT
ABOUT
WHAT I WANT
AND HOW I FEEL ABOUT
THINGS AND TO ADDRESS BOTH
I WENT TO A STRIP CLUB
AT 3
AM
ON A THURSDAY
AND I
CAME
TO THE CONCLUSIONTHAT
ITS EASY TO FORGETHOW WELL
YOUR MOTHER RAISED YOU WHEN
YOU ARE ON
THE DONATING END
OF AN ERECTION. THE
SECOND
GIRL CAME ON AND
HER NAME WAS CHELSEA. AND
I THOUGHT ABOUT HOW EVERYBODY IN THE ROOM HAD
BEEN A CHILD AT SOME POINT
AS I HAILED A WAITER
TO ASK
HOW MUCH IT COSTED TO RENT
SOMEONE'S DAUGHTER
LIKE A DVD
(A WEEK OF PAY APPARENTLLY)
I WENT HOME AND REALIZED
THAT I AM
EVEN SMALLER A MAN
THAN I THOUGHT
I
WAS."

another

YOU WAKE UP BEFORE YOUR FRIENDS ON A SUNDAY AND YOU GO UPSTAIRS FOR A SMOKE. THE SUN HURTS A LITTLE. THE SKY DOESNT TELL YOU ITS BEEN WEEPING FOR WEEKS. YOU TELL YOURSELF YOULL GO VEGAN IN 2015. MAYBE KICK HARD LIQUOR. AN AIRPLANE PASSES OVERHEAD. SPARKLERS MINGLE WITH CIGARETTE BUTTS AND A COOLER IS TIPPED OVER TO YOUR LEFT. YOU CAN STILL HEAR THE AIRPLANE. (MAYBE IF YOU HAD A JOB YOUD HAVE A GIRLFRIEND.) ANOTHER SMOKE. NOT LIKE YOU WANTED ONE. THE ROOF IS QUICKSAND. THE CLOUDS OPEN. THE SUN HURTS A LITTLE SHARPER AND YOU CANT HEAR THE AIRPLANE ANYMORE.

and last for now. cheers

>>35670672
A MAN TITLED OP
YOU'D THINK HE IS DUMB
HE BAITS US WITH QT'S
ANIME POSTERS RUN
THE QT IS LOW RES
I DID A BIG CUM
NOW THERE IS A MESS
I FUMBLE FOR MY GUN
AND THIS IS A STORY
ALL ABOUT HOW
MY LIFE GOT FLIPPED
TURNED UPSIDE DOWN

>>35671756
It's a metaphore expressing how OP tricked us with his low res image and now i want to shoot myself because of that
Moral: don't save thumbnails

>>35671823

i've learned my lesson. thank u

I'm a writer as well but I've never shared any works with anyone. The thought of it makes me want to sleep.

>>35671918

i've always just kept it on a blog that nobody follows or in notebooks but curiosity got the best of me

Bip bop kazippety whoop
Here is a rhyme about the soup
It's big, its round, and it's made of liquid
It tastes so good, makes me feel wicked
(Oh yeah, I love soup so much
Potatoes, carrots, peas and such)

Bip bop badoopydoop zop
This rhyme might quality drop
But I don't care, the soup does rock
The chef has taken my hearts own lock
(Oh yeah, I love soup so much
Celery, cabbage, meat and such)

Bip bop doodie huly burld
Best thing in the world
Makes my tummy yummy
Freezes my heart, like a dummy
(Oh yeah, I love soup so much
I hope this poem your heart would touch!)

poetry is gay original lmao

>>35670672
What the fuck is with r9k and poems today?

>>35672944
abstract concepts, fiction, math, philosophy, and everything but normie culture is gay lmfao original.

I smelled my pungent aroma
And I disgusted myself
I felt the vomit come out
bit by bit near my uvula

And a clear lucidity strikes me
I sharply refocus myself
My surroundings become familiar
A computer in a misshapen room

My hand on pizza, felt it's grease
The other, on the mouse
And I saw bright images
And I saw little text

Disgusting images
Offending text
I felt a warmness in my heart
As I shitpost again.

Parody of hey there delilah:
Hey there stacey
whats it like in your pussy
i know i'll never see it
but chads will always hit that
yes they will
I really wish i could have you
i swear its true

hey there stacey
i know you won't worry about the distance
i won't be there beside you
cause you don't know of my existence
close your eyes
remember that wierd guy
and your pussy's dry

Oh you really make me reeeeeeeee
oh you really make me reeeeeeeee
oh you really make me reeeeeeeee
oh you really make me reeeeeeeee
really make me reeeeeeeeeeee