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6 deviations
Literature

Two Little Doves

Little doves of peace and truth, Why do you dwell near me? Do you wish to hear me Cry out in a fashion most uncouth? I avert my gaze purposefully, managing my helm, so that your purity may never breach a belief that justice lives in a distant realm. Although you stay with me, I can’t help but see others skirt away. Although you bear with me, I can’t help but wonder why. Although you’re there for me, White wings run red and I will never fly. Truth and Peace are not dead, They never lived, If they are sitting where I tread. Just two little doves I see. That is all you were, have been, and will ever be.

Painting Poetry 1- Prompt and Submissions

5 deviations
Literature

Wrong Frequency

White noise, Endless white noise. Get it out, please Get it out. I can't stop Seeing spaceships And stars. I can't focus On words and empty goals. Get it out, please Get it out. It can't work, My brain cannot work here. Ten eyes, One mind Ten tears, One mind Ten flows, One world Not mine.

Poetry-Emotional

95 deviations
Literature

Current Of Time

serenaded within that whisper where echoes touch in the wind clouds reach in the horizon rainbows found just beyond the rain fingers of fog reach where it can and in the calm a smile finds what it needs where a current of time celebrates that simple memory

Poetry-Nature

15 deviations
Literature

A little less conversation

"I wrote a poem." That's gay. "Some insult." You want to be a girl? "Nope. Just myself." Can't feel what's in your pants? "More so than you, apparently." Jeez, you could calm down, savage. "Don't you want to be able to say that to yourself? Say what, numbnuts? "I wrote a poem."

Poetry-Romantic

19 deviations
Literature

I Know. Do You?

I know who you are, You cannot hide from me. I know what you'll do, You cannot lie to me. It's no use Protecting yourself, For you do not know who is me. You anxiously retreat from the darkness, But it is not from the shadows I see. Won't you cry out in uncertainty, Make this game fun for me?

Poetry-Horror

7 deviations
Literature

Return to Sender

I sent you a ‘happy birthday’ You sent me a snap I knew we would drift apart We were both realistic to the end But it still hurt to see my ‘replacement’ As you so eloquently put it It’s funny, she even looks like me Same hair, same face You could enjoy your final year of school I had to leave, I didn’t get the choice We were both straight A students We were ‘best friends’. I thought it would last longer than this Now you’re in University doing your fancy study I’m stuck in ‘idiot’s tech’ and working Everyone acknowledges how smart you are But everyone thinks

Poetry-Family, Friend Life

16 deviations
Literature

Hell

There's hell in my head, monsters under my bed. My dreams have fled, my hope is dead. My eyes have bled, I’m filled with dread. My demons, I've pled, my fears I’ve fed. My vision stained red, many tears been shed. I’m hanging on by a thread, there’s more darkness ahead.

Poetry-Dark

25 deviations
Literature

The box

All of us live Inside or outside The box. Those in, claw and screech. Let me out Let me out But those who have Dirty, calloused feet, Clamor at the hinges. Let me in Let me in But only few realize There exists a doorknob So that we can be Let through In or out And back again.

Spiritual

6 deviations