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Best Clutch Poems

Below are the all-time best Clutch poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of clutch poems written by PoetrySoup members


Premium Member A Near Death Experience of a Sweetheart
    "A Near-Death Experience of A Sweetheart"



Floating through a corridor between two different Worlds
among white fluffy clouds and shimmering stars awhile wind...

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Categories: clutch, death, death, god, death,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member A Vanilla Dove
Cypress trees like evergreen steeples
rise above rows of gravestone woes,
their shadows lie side by side like railroad ties 
across writhing paths banded like snakes;
the gravel...

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Categories: clutch, bird, death, grief, hope,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Gnarled Shadows
Through shadowed trails, beneath the moon’s cold stare, 
     Its Amber gaze: a burden hard to bear.
This feathered prize found peace...

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Categories: clutch, conflict, dark, emotions, gothic,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Muses In Gold
To glide with inspiration above quilted clouds
 Where birds so often soar
 Glimpse a sunset hued in gold
 With many colors to adore 
 
...

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© Joseph May  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: clutch, muse,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member nonetheless -
I sigh …
pushing warm, wordless weight
onto the twilight mist
where its folly hangs like old sackcloth
the silver-doubloon moon dripping
it’s wan wonder to daub
breath and bones alike...

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Categories: clutch, lost love, moon, ocean,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Words On the Go
Words can be whimsical, a merry-go-round
They run in a circle, they bounce up and down
They play hide-and-seek, until they are found
Look how quickly the little...

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Categories: clutch, fun, silly, words, writing,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Will To Survive
Watch in action exuberance of life
As a toddler starts, stops, and falls,
Slowly but surely learning to walk
Questing ahead in poise of pizzazz
Powered by strength of...

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Categories: clutch, courage, endurance, hope,
Form: Verse
Premium Member The Same Sky
I sit alone on a dark, lonely night
As tranquil moments gently enfold me
Gazing at stars sprinkling the sky so bright
As my dreams float upwards and...

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Categories: clutch, dream, love,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Poet
THE POET’S PANEGYRIC

“There’s someone I knew with talent unleashed
and a heart that had for so many relentlessly reached
This poet sought inspiration from the living and...

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Categories: clutch, life, words,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member At Heaven's Gate - Parts 1 and 2
PART 1:          THE MEETING

Alone one night neath lantern light, I trudged a weary mile.
Forlorn, I went...

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Categories: clutch, fantasy,
Form: Ballad
Premium Member Your Seductress Speaks
You don’t know this woman
You haven’t got a clue
This paragon of beauty
Is a mystery to you

You think that I’m so gentle
You think that I am...

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Categories: clutch, sensual, sexy,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member Memo For Destroyer Poet a Linda: 3 20 P M, 23rd April 2013 Paris, France
MEMO for Destroyer Poet A Linda: 3. 20 p.m., 23rd April 2013 – Paris, France
  
If you are Red   I am Brown
If...

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© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: clutch, dedication,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
The Preacher Man
His narrow eyes, misguided lies
Misguide his narrow plan,
To cleanse the world from demons, he
Was called The Preacher Man.

“I see no proof, I hear no truth!
Your...

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Categories: clutch, peoplechildren,
Form: Rhyme
Lucifer
"Until an hour before the Devil fell, God thought him beautiful in heaven."

A thousand, million years had fled
then thousand million more,
yet it was still the...

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Categories: clutch, sorrow,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Maybe the Last Letter To My Beloved
My heart?
You have always owned that,
I'm surprised you didn't know.

Its flow?
How do I explain without being unkind,
simply, its flow is mine.

There's the barb, my vision puts me on a...

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Categories: clutch, conflict, love,
Form: Free verse

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