Delusionary Poems - Poems about Delusionary

...He loves me, he loves me not. I do, but he does not. I'm the favorite, that much is clear, I know he loves me, though he hides it, I fear. So happy! Wealth and fame are mine, The center of at......Read the rest...

...Every time you walk into my space, Everything that’s real about me, Gets erased. Somehow, it always ends up My mistake— Comatose I am, to my own fate. I have decades, years Not knowing how--......Read the rest...

...Could you tell me when America became so selfish, introspective, a host of clueless, unrealistic fools, that see only ourselves above all others, sole contemporaries of time and history? ......Read the rest...

...My favorite President is yet to be He may well not go down in history For he'll do what really needs to be done Antagonizing almost everyone under the sun First he'll fix Social Security; i......Read the rest...

...As we look back at life journey thus far Freezing the frames of whirring memory Our soul within etched by many a scar Borne of ego urge delusionary Upon slowing down sway of attention Ego born......Read the rest...

...It’s an early Sunday morning The devils on his knees Shallow self-importance Screaming to be seen The facade of something special Filled with rage and self-disdain Putting on a holy show Att......Read the rest...

...The Morning Rush Early to bed early to rise, makes one healthy and wise.... So here I am, wide awake and awaiting sunrise.... The millionaires, they sleep on, not a surprise... If they awake......Read the rest...

...What lies behind that grimacing catty coy smile, it’s upside down Thinking perplexes me mentally, topsy-turvy confusions beastly Kitty, popping off riddles to confound all humanity’s realistic Way......Read the rest...

...what is consciousness living sharing in every moment blissful what is happiness we are.. poets artist is a god in a sense creating delusionary illusions just to be what is circulation i d......Read the rest...

...No Sleep Till Death Some Russians are like insomnia. Always there and always evil. No let up on the pressure. A wave bursting out of your skull. A physical presence so real it becomes surreal. Invis......Read the rest...

...ON FINDING NEMO Nemo is blue, and I am a rabbit, Comical thoughts my brain inhabit, Thoughts invent friends imaginary, Quite silent, tacit but delusionary, Women's fantasies are good, For ol......Read the rest...

...The dream weaver of passion’s illusions paints magical visions Within the soul of desires lost, the token King shifts wildly upon The chess board of life, until he captures the Queen of hearts, Me......Read the rest...

...The deception of “free verse”: Dreams II, Translation of Etiemble’s “L’imposture du vers libre” by T. Wignesan “Free verse, free not to be verse” – Audiberti My love is not blue like a lake my lov......Read the rest...

...Confused for Life These visions I've been holding Are turning in my brain They're twisted and their inside out I've lost control again More delusionary concepts Feeding off my lust My hopes ......Read the rest...