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traditional + fixed
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A Winter Only World - CLOSED
Critiqued Works
Love Letter To Yourself Contest - CLOSED
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Free and Blank Verse II
Holiday Traditions Contest - CLOSED


Poetry is a mirror which makes beautiful that which is distorted.
~Percy Bysshe Shelley:heart:


Poetry is the art of creating imaginary gardens with real toads.
~Marianne Moore

Current Prompt

:bulletblue: Current Prompt :bulletblue:
Write a Cento!


Group Rules

This Group is dedicated to all kinds of poetry.
But please follow the rules. They are here to protect the group and ensure that we all get along.
Thank you!

:salute: RULES: :salute:

:bulletred: Poetry only!
:bulletred: Mature content is fine as long as it has the appropriate filter on it. Otherwise, it will be removed from the group and we will send a note to the author.
:bulletred: You can submit poetry by yourself, or suggest the work of other deviants. But never attempt to claim someone else's work as your own!
:bulletred: You will only be allowed to submit three deviations per week.
:bulletred: Membership is for everyone! So, invite, invite, invite! The more the merrier! =)
:bulletred: The "Featured" folder is for contest winners and those works we think deserve special recognition only! No exceptions.
:bulletred: The other folders can be submitted to freely.
:bulletred: There will be folders created specially for prompts and contests.


Can be found in a Journal here:

Please, respect the rules and have fun!

Now, get writing and submitting!


Welcome to :iconpoeticalcondition:'s Monthly Feature of Works!

Please take a moment and enjoy these fabulous words.

Heart Blossom by SilverWynd
By SilverWynd

Boundless BirdLittle hummingbird
Buzzing past my fragile ears
Gone in a second

By Lady-Paladin-Skye

Can't You?Can't you hear?
She's crying as 
The night settles in.
Roaring thunder
Masks her sobs.
She weeps
As her happiness
Sinks deeper 
Into the abyss.
Can't you feel?
She tries her
To please you
In everything she does.
Every waking moment
She breaks her back
To earn a least a shred
Of your love.
Can't you tell?
She does everything
You ask of her.
Your wish
Is her command.
She'll do anything 
To please you.
But you treat her
Like an animal.
Can't you see?
All she ever 
To be
Was yours.

By VioletRogue

Precious ThroneThe waves came crashing on the rocks below
Nibbling away at my precious throne
As I sat atop the lonely cliff
And gazed about the endless blue vistas.
I took in my last views of the evening sun
Before it dived into the southern skies
The blood-red roof fades into a purple
As my feathered friends take off for home.
I inhale the ocean air for one last time
And fill my lungs with its salty scent.
I pick myself up
And turn
To return to my humble abode
Though my heart resists my every step
I know I have to leave
But return, I will to feast my heart
Upon this vast blue spread
Alone, everyday atop this cliff
Atop my precious little throne.

By Anj333

99 DrumsThere were ninety-nine drums in the line, speaking loudly
about thin white blankets, bedsores, red Jell-O, disease
About the sky cracking and falling to earth in sharp pieces
About the old nodding out more frequently now, their
bodies shutting down for the last time, faint groans and sighs
The buttons have been pushed in sequence, no return now
Crossword puzzle books and Uno cards abandoned, TV
unwatched, drums drop out one by one until at last only
Not even shouting down the halls, but whispers
I remember the trees were just beginning to turn when you left
And how a hard driving rain swept across the grounds
The sky cried all night; I took your dreamcatcher home
in the morning; there were no dreams left

By Bark

I WasIt was
Only a short time ago
I was a god
I was
An untouchable unbeatable god.
Worlds crumbled at the mere sight of me
People clobbered
And clamored
On top each other
Just to stand in my passing
I had
But we ourselves are not enough
To be called “gods”
We are debris
Obsolete; forgotten
We are desolation
And suddenly
My entire existence
Curled up
Like a dying fetus
—Asphyxiated being
Became nothing but
An ornament
Of history’s fallen
Archaic I became
A mere fossil shell
A relic of no value
No true vestige of my glory days
An outline
Buried millions of feet below
The once glorified boulevard
Where I was once sitting upon a throne
Now I am
Huddled next to the
Intangible core of our earth
Here I
Here I am nothing but the
For somebody else’s
(We were kings feasting on our happiness; then there was nothing.)

By DeviantArtist14

Congratulations to those chosen!
Keep writing and submitting, maybe next month, one of your pieces will be chosen.  :)
(We will not be accepting nominations for monthly feature of works, they are chosen at random by the admins. Please feel free to continue sending your nominations for our Member of the Month!)

See you next month!
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A poem begins with a lump in the throat.
~Robert Frost

:bulletred: Editor in Chief:

Hi guys! My name is Mo. I am 23. I have been a member of dA for 5 years, and a writer for 10 years. This is my first Founder position, but I was Co-founder of Poets-and-Warriors at the birth of the group (check them out, they are friends!). My other passions include psychology, movies, sit-coms and books. I am a happy wife and mother of a perfect 1 year old boy. Poetry was my first love and I can't wait to see what this group can become!

:bulletred: Editors:

(Head of Critique Department)
Shehroze Ameen; 21 years old (Aries, 13 April 1991); student, Ata-Ur-Rehman School of Applied Biosciences (BS Applied Biosciences); writer by hobby, though a discontinuous reading of English literature, with minor exceptions among Urdu literature, has a significant influence in his critical analysis of works - usually snobby and, slightly moronic, but a fun loving person with a sincere devotion towards the task at hand; friends with *NotenSMSK since the third grade; no future plans; cynic; and an avid listener.

(Critic and Staff Blogger)
I'm prettyflour- woman, mother, artist and DA junkie. I have constant love affairs with various art forms. Whether it be writing poetry, stories, taking pictures or drawing, it is all passion sprouting from my fingertips.

(Honorary Editor, Former Founder)
I live in a small town in Southern Michigan and am still only a high school student. But I try to find the time to write; which is my true passion. I try to be outgoing, so if you have a question, feel free to ask! I'm 18 and currently focusing my attention into Basic Design and getting ready for college and what not. If you want to know more, feel free to ask. (:

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(Member DD and DLD Watch)
Hey everyone, I'm Jasmine a 20 year old English girl. I'm a poet (and insanely jealous of visual artists) who is currently studying BioSciences at Uni. I'm also a bit of a nerd - I love videogames, anything science related and various other things. If you want to know more, just note me, I promise I'll answer!

(Member of The Month)
Law student, internet addict and experimental non-rhyming poetry writer. In charge of the monthly member feature. Question? Come at me; I'll answer best I can.

(Affiliate/Community Update)

I'm a college student in the U.S. studying marine biology, but I have a keen interest in the arts. I enjoy visual artwork, music, and theater, as well as prose and poetry. I love to read, especially fantasy and science fiction. My creative writing abilities are primarily self-developed and informed by my love of literature. On deviantART, I follow and contribute to a number of literature groups and am eager to share my findings!

:bulletred: Staff Critics:

Age and sexual preferences aside, I am a writer of long standing, principally a poet but preferably a fiction writer. My current endeavors are horror/suspense and science fiction, as I enjoy reading them and have read them since my schooldays. Favorite authors are Lovecraft and Howard, Jules Verne and HG Wells respectively. I read the Mythos in USA a long time ago. I am fair at graphic art too.
Graduated in BA in Literature in USA in 1980 and went abroad.
I believe that the best critics of literature are writes, as Matthew Arnold and Percy Shelley critiqued others. My policy is fairness and openness.

Name: NotenSMSK or perhaps SMSK
Age: 20
Occupation: Student
Hobbies: Writing, debating, reading, playing sports, sleeping.
Hello I am NotenSMSK preferably SMSK, a student from Pakistan who has a keen interest in writing. I write to improve as well as promote. I am working on a book at the moment, despite final year at university. I like helping people with critiques/comments but if a person gets unreasonably rude with me, I might respond in a similar manner. Otherwise, I prefer being polite :)

I'm fernknits -- wife, mother, knitter, quilter, spinner, poet, lover of cats. I have been writing poetry for most of my life and have recently come back from a long hiatus. I believe in giving supportive, honest feedback as part of being a responsible and active community member.

Name: Muhammad Danyal Ajaz Saleem
DOB: 21st Oct 1992
Art forms practiced: Poetry (English, Urdu), Prose (English, Urdu)
Personality Outlined: Sociable, anti-social-ish, kind of melancholic but not sad, committed as a friend but awkward around new people, limited comfort zone and a slightly bipolar temper. Also has been told he has the moral fortitude of a 17th century count and the mental age of a 40 year old.
Outlook on literature: must come form the heart, must be acceptably phrased, anyone can be a writer as long as they have something to say and pay attention to HOW they say it.


Hi, I'm A.J. Miller. I prefer Daft Punk to Adele any day. I game, very casually. I love poetry and tea and chocolate on the days my stomach doesn't hate me. My stomach is a Dalek Emperor. You don't anger the Dalek Emperor. Got music? Share it with meeeeeee. I have a pathological need to find more music all the time. I love pallas cats.
I am very intelligent and very lazy. We are trying to resolve some unknown emotional issues that cause sudden bouts of badassery interspersed with long expanses of mediocrity. I collect weird, fascinating, broken people.

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ParalyticProcess Featured By Owner 1 day ago  New member Hobbyist Writer
I accidentally submitted "Trismus" into "fixed form" when I meant to submit it into "free verse." I'm stil getting used to the new controls here on DA!

Thank you!
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RandomArt-Jyotsna Featured By Owner Mar 14, 2015  Professional General Artist
Hi there! 
I'm an artist and Illustrator from India.
I do a lot of graphic design work, and if any of you awesome writers would ever need a cover designed for a book/novel/journal/ or any character sketches to go with you stories or any illustration for stories or poems or prose, note me and I'd love to be commissioned by you and help you with the same.
Check out my work at 
Thanks and Regards

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ClamShellHeart Featured By Owner Feb 2, 2015  Student Writer
i accidentally submitted two things to the traditional/fixed folder that belong in freeverse. if you remove them i will resubmit
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Sam--I--Am Featured By Owner Jan 27, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
Hiya there! (Idk if I can post this on here, but it's poetry-related! ^_^) I need help writing a sonnet to ask someone out. I though it would be cute. :3 I have a journal about it if anyone is interested. There is a reward for it too! Whoever helps me write the octave, can get 75 points (I'm a bit broke... Sorry... ;^; ).

Here's the journal about it:
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RoguetheScarredAngel Featured By Owner Oct 29, 2014  Student Writer
Hi! I like how you decorated the group with the fireworks. Did you get it off of google or have someone design it?
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