Best Cuticles Poems
Below are the all-time best Cuticles poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of cuticles poems written by PoetrySoup members
The Pedicure VirginI don't know what came over me that day - an instant of weakness after years of resistance, I suppose.
My beaming spouse leads me, a...
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Categories:
cuticles, humor,
Form:
Prose
Valencia LustO, Valencia's prized possession,
perfected in your prime,
to pluck you without resistance
from a beaming, bowing branch...
Gravity's gentle transaction
would roll like attraction into my open palm.
To feel...
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Categories:
cuticles, desire, fruit, longing, lust,
Form:
Alliteration
To UsRun run run frm ya demons run run run its duck season
Run run run frm da wizard run run run frm da blizzard
Da...
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Categories:
cuticles, rap,
Form:
Rhyme
Mozart Requiem
Written: February 13, 2023
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An anathema for,
pilose nettle burns,
an art form of unstable feathers,
tropes across...
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Categories:
cuticles, analogy, appreciation, celebrity, music,
Form:
Free verse
Vapor Barrier MasticOxygen is depleting from what remains within the confines of which, a means to an end, lie guarded. Watch as hope disappears within the aftermath...
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Categories:
cuticles, abuse, allusion, betrayal, character,
Form:
Didactic
Overcome ObstaclesOvercoming Obstacles
His actions all appeared to be wrangling
Horrible voice wish we could be strangling
Message was becoming both loud and clear
To questions asked, he was no...
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Categories:
cuticles, allegory, analogy,
Form:
Couplet
Confrontationally Calming Creating Cosmological CowsYawn said Saudi Arabian prawn in a bin liner watching a cake. Chopping cutting cuticles cubicles clubbing clang clanging clam. Drama is not an item...
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Categories:
cuticles, baby,
Form:
I do not know?
'the Parnassian Hand' By David Hart"The Parnassian Hand" - A Poem by David Hart
Five fingers hover over black print
Apposed on a white sheet.
Tan flesh, short cropped nails and
Overlapping cuticles--an old...
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Categories:
cuticles, art,
Form:
Blank verse
Hiv Is a JudgementKisses good-bye; waved out the door.
Sitting at the shore. The water is still rolling.
You want to know how much longer I'll be here...
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Categories:
cuticles, death, family, introspection, life,
Form:
Prose Poetry
DesireWhere's the fun in forever?
Miguel taught me to wonder,
Cause ever since you've made your entrance,
It's been a never ending thunder,
And like the tears in my...
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Categories:
cuticles, dream, girl, me, me,
Form:
Rhyme
Over StimulationLights catch random particles, drawing attention to the eye. Heart beats out of rythm. Smoke clouds magically appear as thoughts bluntly dissipate. Into thin air...
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Categories:
cuticles, life,
Form:
Prose Poetry
QuirksQUIRKS
A chewing the side of the tongue,
No it's not gum
Rub the corner-point of my collar
with two fingers
Sucking on my lower lip
While skeeting spit between my...
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Categories:
cuticles, anxiety, confusion, cute, feelings,
Form:
Free verse
Treasuring the EducatorA former friend of mine
tricked me into becoming
something I am not
The volunteer President
of our condo association,
a position I clearly cannot afford
midst trifling disassociations.
We were starting...
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Categories:
cuticles, education, health, humor, integrity,
Form:
Political Verse
Happy Go LuckyLooking at your smile
Turns my frown upside down
And hearing your voice
Speeds up the pace in my pulse
Feeling a rush of energy now changed
The words that...
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Categories:
cuticles, black african american, love,
Form:
I do not know?
As Often As Anyone ElseHow often do shadows cry
And if they do
This means like us
they feel to
How often do whereabouts
dispose of their founders
The emptied hands pivoted gruesome
To...
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Categories:
cuticles, life, music, on work
Form:
Free verse