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whiterabbits
whiterabbits
25/montreal this is a notebook
we touch most days i want to be an infidel i am cold it was nearly forty degrees celsius today i wear all black i ride my bike i shower at a friends her apartment is very pink there are northern lights in the sky i wanted to watch them with you we are elastic potential energy that's gonna snap we stay so far apart.
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16h ago
Jun 3, 2026 at 11:21 PM UTC
touchscreen
i want recursive glia branching tessellated astrocytes gone entropic rhizomes, all networked webbing and neural wiring in white chalk on fog background. give me hyperphantasia of synaptic transmissions, meta version, undampened processing on local server, silkscreen wedge operation. computah, show me nerve propulsion and programmed obsolescence of vat brain, in 5d-style generative Claude prompt EPIC mind matter moment.
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17h ago
Jun 3, 2026 at 11:00 PM UTC
hella poetry
a first love is a changing affair whether it lasts one year, or ten whether it was she who left you or i who left him why do girls like to get away? why do men stay? it's a changing affair because we're no longer unbound to roam there are tethers planted as radial cords i sang about this toile d'araignée, la perte de l'espoir changing affair like the marionettes in the third bedroom when you ask if i still love him you are really asking if she still loves you otherwise i misplace everything like my wifi password.
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17h ago
Jun 3, 2026 at 10:45 PM UTC
this is a proxy
poverty is nostalgia when it’s petrichor frutiger aero green grass blades pavement cracks punk bbq at fattal summer softly calls towards empty park picnic tables with plastic bags full of tin cans graffiti on social housing balconies with dim light tv lights in the background it’s almost floridian how it feels like being young again
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2d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 9:04 PM UTC
june 1
coiling whirl white fluff, costume ears broken clock breaking branch grass stain, nightgown dark tunnel blue emotional flooding hekate peep show creature maze, moral weight house that is too small stockings catch on broken glass name things a heart-shaped box and shears alchemy bestie pain, pop tarts english breakfast and atomic number 82 dead debate run so far i circle time
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3d ago
May 31, 2026 at 10:57 PM UTC
mcgee
alienation means so many things on a government website. i say i say i say don't be boring don't be boring don't be boring stop wringing me by the wrist your softness is jarring i wish you would hit me i'm not used to the quiet. over pad thai mom told me her dad is starting to forget things she spent so much money today told me he said he won't forget her
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3d ago
May 31, 2026 at 10:26 PM UTC
dementia
c'est jars comme tu m'edge pdv... a measure of goodness is finding meaning in the same nook. i can't cuz i'm all tied up right now. love is. a kiss from me to you. love is. a knife with which i explore myself. love is. unburrowing flaws. love is. a staring contest with the living. i want to nap with my back against your dragon thigh. while you mix into the night. with your man matcha. and your moustache. and your freaky video games. one day i can make u mujadarra and you will give me coffee chili. today, you gave me a quarter of your blueberry apple pie.
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6d ago
May 28, 2026 at 5:11 PM UTC
potato peeler
want love dont think something only thought wish around feel thing need still theres desire talk eyes here ground things never between run jar should inside find yourself got air why please cat mad while bodies good give every kind looking feels little lhc until alone people hide hope oil without black night mean beautiful job twisted themselves put being promise another blame both two fear system house rather lost office dark mother knuckles off often beg left iron cannot show sometimes away nest together stare small i’ve colony web made touch blade ideology ends capacity baby everything aches wrote enough video whatever rest nothing table empty lie mysterious brain funny become mountains sit draw idyllic meaning simple smells toes figured somewhat even longer speak beside any sorry youre hard kitchen dumplings own most lot next better smart someone person code hand under human games thirty imagine must goes pool
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May 27
May 27, 2026 at 3:23 PM UTC
words, 1.7k
I rest my eyes on an implosion of oppositions. This is not that. Excite me with less; I am overdrawn on suchiness. Artists are all Pierrots. They apply balm to nothing. How vapid to want recognition and not be able to find it. This table is empty. We do not feast here. Cards are dealt and puzzles lie all disjunct and mysterious.
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May 27
May 27, 2026 at 2:43 PM UTC
in light of simulations
write about love how it is the easiest thing to do, admire. how it is a rugged, rusted blade i need a tetanus shot. i love everyone, decaf ideology is pervasive and attraction is binding until my hair's all split ends. like druggy eggs my capacity is fried i fall in love at the grocery store with baby bok choy and plastic-packed tahini love is a microscope with which to gawk at spores everything is deleuze. i desire til my tummy aches. i'm all alone like domo genesis. he wrote that. i'm not the alchemist enough maybe i should talk to people. no, hide inside my bedroom bottle up hope like produce watch youtube video: Ideology of Mogging/Israeli Prison Abuse/Modern Horror/Žižek/Lacan/Liberal Blackmail i'll love whatever finds me
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May 26
May 26, 2026 at 12:54 AM UTC
lurv