The Satellite Of Love community poem is the spot where everyone who comes to the open mic night gets a chance to write a line. Slips of paper will be on tables at the venue, just grab one and let your imagination run free. We will, by strange and alchemical processes, forge them into the community poem of the month. This poem will be presented at the next open mic session and then be posted on this page. Previous community poems can be found in the archive
The lines can be about anything and everything, however we will not publish any racist, homophobic, transphobic, sexist, misogynist or otherwise offensive content.
Community Poem May 2025
A splash of water awakens my soul,
You can’t control the bird song,
How does your garden grow?
The grass eats my soul.
Charged for an uber which didn’t arrive.
When she came, She made no sound…
Do you like my bracelet it says boobs?
Sometimes Mario needs a power up to defeat Bowser, Sometimes it’s shrooms.
I refuse to improve my handwriting
The world needs more shit love poems
Wash out your mouth with words
Freya is a Cunty Gorl (Gru)
It gets me every time
H-O-T-T-O-G-O
I often wonder what would happen if all poetry was shit?
How much misery can an audience take before laughing?
I’m really sorry for your pain But it made great art.
I have scheduled my mental breakdown
for September, there will be a day, a night, and a …
The power to put words into someone else’s mouth.
When I see a women I give them a standing ovulation.
Get out of my swamp!
Put your butt to the moon,
Fuck the patriarchy.
Can I be a chicken tender? I hardly know her.
Why was university not like pitch perfect?
I want a hot ginger in my shower!
Starships are meant to fly
Who knew pasta was so sapphic and sexy?
Alan, let us know who you are!
Then write a poem or piss off.