#surrealpoetry

Of Bookish ThingsJPK_elmediat@c.im
2025-10-25

~ boughs in dreams ~

Musical instruments disappear: viola, violin, sometimes a piano – silence slides between cracks and eyelids.

#Art #DigitalArt #Photography #EOS #EOS90D #Surrealism #Dreams #Weird #WeirdPoetry #SurrealPoetry
#Phantasmagoria #Poetry
#Surreal #Dreamscape

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PoetryGirlzpoetrygirlz
2025-08-17

It’s , so please enjoy “The Hourglass Broke in My Hands” by Miss January. Follow us now for more intriguing poetry.

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Christopher Corbellcacorbell
2025-07-12
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2025-05-28

Here's an intro to the ORACLE section of my forthcoming book, including the Greek poet whose work inspired my daily surrealist writing practice.

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Of Bookish ThingsJPK_elmediat@c.im
2025-04-14

~ a skull covered in broken glass -#ProsePoetry

When I grow up, I will be a skull covered in broken glass – a skull full of swirling night skies and bees.

Silence is useless –
it is like dry grass blowing in the wind
it is like a mouse’s slipper sliding over broken glass.

#Art #DigitalArt #Photography #EOS90D #EOS #Dreamscape #Phantasmagoria #Poetry #ProsePoem #SpeculativePoetry #SurrealArt #Surrealist #Surreal #SurrealPoetry #Surrealism

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Of Bookish ThingsJPK_elmediat@c.im
2025-03-25

~ observations of the city’s muse and mystery~

The city’s muse and mystery, a knowing fox, gazes at those lost in a wilderness, made of rainbows rising from oil-slicked pools. Her rooftop was the wings of an angel, amid the lost wilderness of the city’s drone. It dons a masque made of a pirate’s flag. Keeps history’s severed hand between its legs in an acid rain.

#Art #DigitalArt #Photography #ProsePoem #Dreams #Phantasmagoria #Poetry #ProsePoetry #SpeculativePoetry #Surreal #SurrealPoetry #Surrealism #WordCollagePoem #WordCollage

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Of Bookish ThingsJPK_elmediat@c.im
2024-06-29

In Eldritch Gardens of Unearthly Nights –

the blood’s moon holds like seaweed
dead atoms in a barren grave –
thriving on emptiness, cold, and unheard music,
let the frozen sun shine on the faces of the dead and their graves

Indebted to #HPLovecraft & #ClarkAstonSmith.
#Art #DigitalPhotography #EOS #EOS90D #Photography #DigitalArt #Eldritch #Phantasmagoria #Poetry #SpeculativePoetry #Weird #WeirdPoetry #WeirdTales #Fantasy #SurrealPoetry #Dreamscape #DarkFantasy

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Of Bookish ThingsJPK_elmediat@c.im
2024-05-03

Dadaist translations 1 ~ lines refined

The calls continued deep and slow for hours –

dark wizard with a dark smile

He went inside and lay down in the dust.

He was riding a white horse –

and suddenly he saw it bowing.

Process Note:
#DadaistTranslations of lines of #Poetry from the #Poems of #CharlotteMaryMew. Charlotte Mary Mew (15 November 1869 – 24 March 1928) was an English poet whose work spanned the eras of Victorian poetry and Modernism.

#Art #EOS #EOS90D #Photography #BnW #BlackandWhite_Photography #MonochromePhotography
#SemanticDistorter #NondeterministicPoetry #Dreamscape #Poetry #SurrealPoetry #WordCollage #WordCollagePoem

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Of Bookish ThingsJPK_elmediat@c.im
2024-05-03

#Surreals – one line #ProsePoems that express/describe a #Slipstream #Dreamscape reality/consciousness. A #Patacognition approach to composing #Poetry and dealing with themes of #MassMedia, communication, and internal and external environments. Various poetic devices can be used , including #Pataphors.

#SlipstreamGenre : A mixed/crossed genre that rests between surreal literature, fantasy literature, speculative fiction, and weird fiction.

#SurrealLiterature, #ProsePoetry #Surreal #SurrealPoetry #Dreamscape #SpeculativePoetry #SurrealThursday

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#FantasyLiterature, #SpeculativeFiction #WeirdFiction

Of Bookish ThingsJPK_elmediat@c.im
2024-03-28

Asemic Postcard 188 – the traveller in an antique future

A sign, a name, a garden, a city by the sea, quiet music, your crown, the only, pistachio pilgrim, soap stone souls, begotten Song of Heaven, knives of ice, mortal beings fly like birds. I want to call robins and bats, and go to the station. If someone brings red water, they leave it alone, eat the pig, and use it like mushrooms.

#Asemic #AsemicArt #AsemicPostcards #Collage #DigitalArt #AsemicText #AsemicWriting #Dreamscape #Phantasmagoria #Poetry #Postcards #ProsePoem #WeirdPoetry #WeirdTales #SpeculativePoetry #Phantasmagoria #SurrealPoetry #Surrealism

A postcard with a mixture of overlapping text, of different sizes and types. Much of the text is backwards or distorted. The overall effect is of a double exposure of print using different colours  textures.

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