Best Cinder Poems
Cinder Girl
An ember sparked will softly glow,
and fed by fuel, will grow and grow.
I once was cinder, sparked by you,
first timid. . . till the flames then grew.
And so our start was touch of dawn,
with amber hue, for I was drawn
to eyes so welcoming and warm
I never guessed you’d do me harm.
Like morning glory, love in...
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Categories:
cinder,
Form:
Rhyme
Cinder Man
To ignite a life
within an empty fireplace
where the glow of the flame
reigns supreme,
reminds me
of a life time,
born and death
so, it seems.
For when the flame dies
and to rake through the ashes
sends a shiver down one’s
senescent spine,
knowing that one
similar day,
those embers
akin to mine.
© Harry J Horsman 2018...
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Categories:
cinder, age,
Form:
Free verse
Cinder and Ash
There is a black fire that reigns upon this land
It burns beyond the red and yellow flames
Dead and done to skies of cinder and ash
To choke voices in the dread of darkest hours
We struggle to empower our meaning
While the giving light of hope
Rides on the slope of choice in its bond to truth
And now lays...
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Categories:
cinder, conflict, feelings, freedom, hate,
Form:
Enclosed Rhyme
On Writing Cinder Girl
My
best poem
was written
sometime before
two-thousand-seven, but
how, where, or why, I can’t
exactly say! Probably
it was based on a word challenge.
Most of my poetry has been birthed
from partaking in such activities.
Was it winter or summer; spring or fall?
Was it penned outside or on my bed?
Those facts have escaped my head.
Strangely, though it invokes
strong feelings, this poem’s
reality
is not...
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Categories:
cinder, writing,
Form:
Etheree
Cinder Morn
The clouds hanging low
muffled the maple-covered mountain.
Fog from the saturated earth
weakly, wet the newborn breeze.
Mist maintained the rainy connection
between earth and eternity.
A gray day lay upon
the weary weakened eye of morning.
Soon the breeze blossomed to wind
wiping the cinders from the sun....
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Categories:
cinder, nature,
Form:
Alliteration
Cinder Boy
An ember sparkled will softly grow,
and fed by fuel,will grow and grow.
I once was cinder,sparkled by you,
first timid...till the flames then grew.
And so our start was touch of dawn,
with amber hue,for I was drawn
to eyes so welcoming and warm
I never guessed you'd do me harm.
Like morning glory,love in June
the rapture of mid-afternoon,
romance of which...
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Categories:
cinder, break up, cheer up,
Form:
ABC
Cinder Love
An ember sparked will softly grow,
Just as love will grow to the depths that one will never know.
I once was cinder,
Sparked by you.
My love inside grew and grew.
Flames timid at first, but began to grow,
Just as my love for you spread,
As quickly as new fallen snow.
So our love began,
at the touch of dawn,
To welcoming...
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Categories:
cinder, heartbreak, love, love hurts,
Form:
Rhyme
Cinder Block
Etched out the corner
Sharpened to a blunt
Crumbling facade
Come runnin,
Won't you ?
Never could you hold this cold hand
Cause what you etched outta me
Is dissipated on some other concrete landing
Outta me
And I can't repair my own faceless feelings
Only to smash undesired love to the ground
Cause when you got it, I never wanted it.
You...
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Categories:
cinder, pain,
Form:
Free verse
Cinder F Rella
Cinder...f...rella
Yes...that's me...
Cinder...f...rella,
Cannot believe it,
Nearly twelve o clock
And you know what happens then,
Yes...you got it!
Back into my rags...
Magic's wearing off,
And my beauty fades,
Don't mind losing the cloths,
Don't even mind losing the shoe,
But draw the line at the make up,
Don't want anyone to see me,
So I run...
As fast as I can,
Leaving... Prince charm...behind,
With my slipper,
Having said...
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Categories:
cinder, poems,
Form:
Free verse
Cinder F Rella
Cinder...f...rella
Yes...that's me...
Cinder...f...rella,
Cannot believe it,
Nearly twelve o clock
And you know what happens then,
Yes...you got it!
Back into my rags...
Magic's wearing off,
And my beauty fades,
Don't mind losing the cloths,
Don't even mind losing the shoe,
But draw the line at the make up,
Don't want anyone to see me,
So I run...
As fast as I can,
Leaving... Prince charm...behind,
With my slipper,
Having said that,
He...
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Categories:
cinder, poems,
Form:
Free verse
Cinder of Urge
My heart encapsulates the hues of the sunburst sky,
the sensitive strokes of your yearning’s tender brush
paint purple passion of blooming rose in my garden,
on the convivial canvas cascade ripples of emotion.
The patina of enticement flushes your luring lips,
quivering with the cadence of the drenching dew,
graze on the glowing meadow of my fervent face,
at the acme...
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Categories:
cinder, emotions, love, lust,
Form:
Free verse
Cinder
Blossoms in the morning dew
A beautiful larks singing from afar
I look at each and every you
Days traverse sun to star
Dark clouds moving in so fast
Cinders’ about to make a mark
Debauchery of ash and ruin
Flowers burned no more lark
How quick a dream can turn to black
Erased and smoldering clouds are dark
Remnants piled on the ground...
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Categories:
cinder, allusion,
Form:
Bio
I Am a Cinder
Passions heat turns blaze
A blue white intensity
Close my eyes to it
and ride the heat waves higher
to the point I am a cinder...
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Categories:
cinder, love
Form:
The Cinder of Ella of the Cedars
Wood Nymph, wraps white
gossamer legs in hello, as branch shakes
in obvious "ka_ching"!
'Oh wait till you see what she does next",
tattles the tree, in an excited and mischievous
foreboding.
Itself, a Familiar...
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Categories:
cinder, april, art,
Form:
Rhyme