Best Pincushion Poems
Below are the all-time best Pincushion poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of pincushion poems written by PoetrySoup members
The PincushionFor decades you’ve used our bodies as your pincushion
Poking, prodding, cutting, and killing.
Forcing us to be your experimental subjects
Scraping, shocking, drugging, and...
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Categories:
pincushion, animal, drug,
Form:
Blank verse
Pincushion - Hiku*Image of Pincushion Needle by Google.com
pincushion
hypodermic needles
ever searching for pain~~
finds me
2022 January 11
*1st Place*
A STRAND (1050)
~~Brian Strand: Judged 2022 January 13...
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Categories:
pincushion, anxiety, courage, fear, pain,
Form:
Haiku
The Obeah WomanThe Obeah Woman
Heavy musty air reeks with the Obeah Woman’s pungent perfume,
sweat, burnt incense, bitter roots, and swirling black smoke,
dim light from a waning...
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Categories:
pincushion, magic, mystery,
Form:
Rhyme
EchoesI opened the sewing basket, letting my eyes and hands run over the tools she had used—the scissors, the darning egg, the pins and pincushion,...
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Categories:
pincushion, 11th grade, courage, mother
Form:
Haibun
Lens of LifeCan blackwater lilies
sing forth sonnets
of daylight and
unsung those
cacophonous notes
of omen, which
rhymed with
sombre elixir
of spruce rivulets and
veiled...
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Categories:
pincushion, angst, betrayal, death, emotions,
Form:
Free verse
Treasure Box
"Treasure Box"
The etymologist considered "themselves" singular;
like a butterfly collector they pulled the pincushion
out from the treasure box and proceeded to capture words
pinning them to...
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Categories:
pincushion, muse,
Form:
Free verse
Poem of Your Soul--EchoesI open the sewing basket, letting my eyes and hands run over the tools she had used—the scissors, the darning egg, the pins and pincushion,...
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Categories:
pincushion, courage, mother,
Form:
Haibun
Precious Moments Poetry Contest-EchoesMost of my precious childhood memories center around my mother. She’s the reason why I’m alive, why I smile, and why I cry. The memory...
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Categories:
pincushion, memory, mother, mother daughter,
Form:
Haibun
A Heavy Heart Sinks Deep Into The SeaMy battered razor cut tormented heart
So tender so heavy and full of tears
My heart sunk into the consuming...
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Categories:
pincushion, absence, abuse, cry, fate,
Form:
Free verse
I Call My Ten Year OldI Call My Ten-Year Old
I call my ten-year old
Hidden and secluded
Alive in death’s grasp
Unseen yet hovering
Unconscious, subterranean
Felt but not heard
Needles prick chin’s pincushion
Screams echo through
Heart’s...
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Categories:
pincushion, anxiety, pain, recovery from,
Form:
Free verse
Sewing BasketToothpaste
soap
candles
Matches
three dimes
small yellow rubber ducky
Dog treats
diet pills
red, white and blue buttons,
assortment of threads
rickrack
scotch tape
needles
missing bracelet
pincushion
measuring tape
Nails
stickers
temporary tattoos
Sewing box gone wild...
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Categories:
pincushion, nonsense,
Form:
List
AloneThe pain that hits the mind
Gets more annoying
Accompanied by physical
Every moment gets weighty
Each breath hard to take
Yet something still wants...
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Categories:
pincushion, sadpain,
Form:
I do not know?
Craft My ImageAt seventy-plus, the top of my noggin is a barren landscape
that once grew a messy crop of auburn hair.
And yet, some scattered strands of grey
still,...
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Categories:
pincushion, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form:
Free verse
Acupuncture AgonyShivering with cold the patient reposed on the lightly padded table
Trying not to move for acupuncture needles were all over now-
in her arms, her feet,...
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Categories:
pincushion, pain,
Form:
Narrative
Soul Womb / the GufNot remembering you in joy
how had this come to be?
No memories of you content,
no happiness to see.
No happiness for your whole life
though plenty filled...
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Categories:
pincushion, caregiving, childhood, family, motherlonging,
Form:
Lyric