Best Rusted Poems
The Rusted GateRusted, but well oiled and continuously in use, heaven’s gate.
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Contest: One, One Liner
Sponsor: Rick Parise
Placed 2nd
© 9th November 2016...
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Categories:
rusted, image, retirement,
Form:
Verse
Rusted HornHe assembled in darkness the corroded horn
by familiarity and sense of touch.
Then cast as thunder into the empty night
long tones void of musical melody.
Sustained tones, fierce and woeful
in succession paraded the street.
Each note precisely chosen, unfurled
and carried aloft in chilly air.
The flickering street lamp understood
as...
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Categories:
rusted, introspection, music, night,
Form:
Free verse
Rusted Memories DecayingRavaged and forgotten, I await my fate in this junkyard,
Under the fierce sun and pouring rain and snow . . . but,
Still within this rusted frame beats a soul and memories, and
There was a time when I was truly loved-
Every person admired my style and...
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Categories:
rusted, car, death, memory,
Form:
Acrostic
The Rusted GateThe rusty gate squeaked with joy as the new owner came with oil and paint!
The Rusted Gate one liner contest
Sponsored by Rick Parise
11~09~16...
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Categories:
rusted, age, house,
Form:
Personification
The Rusted GateThe rusted gate seemed to tell me a story as I heard the creak and squeak entering the windy cemetery...
11-7-16...
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Categories:
rusted, imagination,
Form:
Light Verse
Rusted NailToday, upon the ground, I found a rusted nail.
Red and yellowed since its use,
It was caked and swollen; cracked lines top to bottom
With one turn in its body where last it was removed.
And the head was tilted slightly from a blow
Received when it was first...
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Categories:
rusted, education, introspection, me,
Form:
Free verse
Rusted RodFor something that used to run so well,
It looks as useless as anything else sitting rusted.
If it would’ve kept working, everything would be swell,
But it sat around, so everything is busted.
Anything rusted is worthless,
even a Corvette.
Will the wicked Hot rod run again?
It’d be a...
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Categories:
rusted, car, conflict, dream, recovery
Form:
Free verse
Rusted Blood, a Shot-Put HeftRusted blood, a shot-put heft
Is shot from chamber's side
What treasure stores are in my chest?
What stores can heart-valves hide?...
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Categories:
rusted, self,
Form:
Quatrain
A Rusted KeyA rusted key has broken ---
It's trapped inside a lock ---
Because the metal of it's being,
has simply lost it's stock ---
No amount of blasphemy
or acting quite demented ---
Will repair this fractured relic ---
Any more then the hypocrite,
who prays to be repented....
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Categories:
rusted, introspection
Form:
Free verse
Rusted and Busted ContestSinful Rusted Red Firebird
Sometimes I think back to those years
I wish I had been just a bit older
Nobody notices a fourteen year old boy
Funny though, I noticed everything
Under her paisley top she didn't wear a bra
Long blond hair flowing out the car window
Robert took her...
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Categories:
rusted, beautiful, car, hair, sensual,
Form:
Acrostic
The Magical Epiphany of An Old Rusted CanThe Magical Epiphany of an Old Rusted Can
whilst out hiking one day in a countryside area
that was quite desolate and remote from any nearby
city, I discovered, amazingly, an Old Rusted Can
that was at least two-liter-sized and was partially-buried
in a long dried-out river bed in the...
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Categories:
rusted, allegory, god, imagery, inspiration,
Form:
Imagism
The Rusted Treasure ChestThe wind is all I've got now
Careless glimpses without heed
Burrow deep into the crowds
Like staggering footsteps
On the lonely coasts,
That had never been treaded on before..
Waves like strangers
Wash them away,
And so I wonder, why? where?
The safest place for my soul,
By the furious ocean,
Horizon sings to...
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Categories:
rusted, life
Form:
Free verse
A Grave Discovery- Rusted Busted Contestf ew wouldn't recognise you as you are,
i ndeed, I am not sure that I have the right name,
r usted beyond recognition, want you to know I care,
e nough to write about you, please have no shame,
b eautiful you were when new, all shiny...
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Categories:
rusted, car,
Form:
Acrostic
Rusted RootsIN My days of school I remember what my teacher has said,,
"Pray for them as for you."
"Think for them as for you."
"Wish for them as for you."
"Feel for them as for you."
I Remember aswell what he said,thereafter:
"There is HEREAFTER"
Throw...
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Categories:
rusted, allusion, analogy, anger, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Rusted and Busted- the Scrap YardThousands of cars, now junk to their owners are dumped
Here every vehicle has a story, why they are abandoned
Elegant was I, silver rims, stylish lights and painted white
Silenced for life, now my rusted body remains on ground
Careless driving changed my fate and left me...
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Categories:
rusted, car,
Form:
Acrostic