Tags SURREALISM
the daffodil folkA Poem by Michael R. Burchthe daffodil folkby Michael R. Burchto live among the daffodil folk . . .slip down the rainslickened drainpipe . . .suddenly pop outthe GARGANTUAN SPO.. |
Forgetting you my professor.A Poem by drew garnerIt is about Stephen Hawking. |
A Threesome PartyA Story by VascoA Threesome Party In those days there was so much to do. It all happened suddenly, as if by magic. The howling sound of the wolf streamed: ARH-WOO.. |
MEMORY AND DESIREA Poem by MRITYUNJAY JHAA poetic creation out of lockdown musings. |
ExposureA Story by c-e-wilderAll the world is quite literally a stage in this surreal kafkaesque dreamworld. |
The Pillow That Ate A*sA Book by DJ Pee PantsSometimes things aren't what they seem. Sometimes it seems like your waitress is flirting when she's just being nice. But sometimes things are exactly.. |
The Most Comfortable Pillow In The WorldA Chapter by DJ Pee PantsSteve took his sexy pillow home to his house. It was noticeably no longer glowing as bright as the sun. It was glowing like a dim refrigerator light. .. |
F**k WalmartA Chapter by DJ Pee PantsOnce there was a broke guy (like you, heh-heh.) He was so broke that he shopped for all of his furniture at secondhand thrift places like Goodwill, an.. |
Viktor Frankl explores the nederworldA Story by James CarmodyA brief surreal satire of the crazy culture in early 20th century Deutschland. |
Fade In Fade Out!A Story by Chinmay ChakravartyWhat is reality? |
Hollow BonesA Poem by RibsThe earth takes a breath, another, then sighs. It holds on to me as tightly as I hold on to it, though it would not have me know that just yet. |
Apple TreeA Book by Ted86,000 word literary fiction novel. Following the dreamscape of a young man's imagination as he struggles with his identity. Stand alone novel of a la.. |
Chapter OneA Chapter by TedBeginning in the midst of a self-identified crisis, Everett reaches his boiling point alone in the desert. In attempt to correct his existence, he wal.. |
PrincessA Poem by jessicawritesPrincessI wake belowStraight aurora raysUnder an African summer.You, my princess,Gently smile.I fly aboveThe glaciers of ManilaRight beside Paris.You,.. |
ANDRE BRETON is VERY DEAD BUT NOT SURREALISMA Poem by E.P. RoblesTHE PRECIOUS terror is realizing most adults are dead childrenor like a day that folds itself into a basket of reborn night.That long-necked geese and.. |
& WHEN I SHUT MY EYESA Poem by E.P. Robles& WHEN I SHUT MY EYES This CENTER cannot hold WITHOUT the PROPHESIED pIECES of small shards then again maybe everything you UNDE.. |
dirge for all the things you loved, and for all th..A Poem by johnsweetfear of death, sure, but also this fear of becoming an old man writing old man’s poems the smallness of life the absence of .. |
Wave MachineA Story by Adam FollettA seemingly innocent trip to a wave pool quickly spirals into a surreal nightmare |
Don't Reach for the LightA Story by Adam FollettA man does all he can to get the attention of a woman |