Underground Poems - Poems about Underground

gossip in the velvet declares my surrender to strip club excess, where fantasies unfold a g-string serenata that stains the linger a slow-mo ride through motels of the bold the DJ's drumbeat dares me to surrender...Read the rest...

Numb…jammed like rows of canned sardines, bodies avoiding faces labeled as print, ticket stubs, and coats on a 7 pm bullet train bound for home along dim lights on railways : shadows gaze blankly from tight...Read the rest...

My own home. With a backyard garden to roam. But I’ll save it for the rabbits to eat. Watering plants would leave me beat. I could go to the pool. But I’d rather have an icy shower to keep me...Read the rest...

not going well this i've got a tattoo of a butterfly on my right cheek it will remain there til monday morning there's a bouncy castle and a bubble machine i'm smacking the hell out of the piñata...Read the rest...

We were getting old, our minds still quite sound Just one more move before we’re glory bound We made the decision to look around For a unique place to build underground It was harder than we thought it would...Read the rest...

An old world united. Attributes not known from the peace we campaigned. Enforced into an unknown war we currently endeavour. Utmost bower bird tactics, the uninvited dominantly proceed From above, streams vibrations throughout every sense of our actualities....Read the rest...

you are calling for me with sweet melodies from the underworld, "Oh Persephone come back to me" imbued with sobs, negligently i slip into your arms - how dantesque of me to conjure an inferno upon me....Read the rest...

Comes and goes in the streets silent moving voices graffiti on the walls...Read the rest...

extensive empire vast confiscated castles ~ no time for bumbling...Read the rest...

Distinction without difference Where shadows defame Laughter without smiles Embodied in shame Each story redundant Whose print stays uninked As eyes search for mercy That last —missing link (Las Vegas Boulevard: February, 2023)...Read the rest...

It’s said that there are people, who live Beneath the ground. Deep within Earth’s middle, little folks can be found. Not Leprechauns or Gnomes with tempers; no Elves or Trolls, are to be seen. I’m told, they...Read the rest...

Underground or on your feet I told the world I will win Cos I know I can't get out Of this cold world alive the holes left for me I already filled it up with love And...Read the rest...

underground breeze throughout the subway platform crowd of travelers ...Read the rest...

When my friend was a teenager, he started smoking pot. If you're wondering if my friend is still alive, sadly, he's not. The pot that he smoked led him to take worse drugs like Meth. All John cared...Read the rest...

what about slipped away fade to black Feeling good too astray Captain caveman theme too surreal This was one of his favourites and have an hour and a half of silence or dumb and dumbers annoying noise https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S4AmLcBLZWY&ab_channel=Movieclips a single noise to drive you...Read the rest...