Best Sensitive Poems

I once knew a poet named Andrea.

Assaulted by someone’s hysteria,

she wouldn’t engage,

but feeling some rage,

she fought all night long with insomnia.


(It's kinda true!!!)...

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They say I’m sensitive
Negative connotation
A shroud they want to wrap me in
And put the blame on me
It’s only a joke, you see
Overly sensitive
That’s me

I smile
Positive connotations, my wile
Oh…I’m OVERLY sensitive
It’s true
The throbbing and pulsing
That makes other women sigh
Takes me to the stratosphere high
Senstations multiplied 
I...

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I once knew a poet named Carlene.
               Whom you would assume was quite serene.
                 ...

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Since a little girl, I have been sensitive.  Hiding behind mother was my place to be.
Mother used to say that I was born different.  My eyes were pools of sadness, dark
brown and full of sorrow. As I grew words said effected me deeply....

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~  that's dashed with pain - frozen tears on the cheek  ~









19.01.2018
Sun :) A-L Andresen :)
9 words
10 syllables
howmanysyllables.com...

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I am so mean 
It's unbelievable
God said "believe it"
I see something in me that I didn't like
- a darker side of me
I can make you mad 
And I can make you sad 
All in the power of my hand
And THAT I didn't like
Nobody can have...

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I once knew a poet named “Susan”

Who first found PS quite confusin’

Learn forms she was told

Free verse overload

Blogs, contest N/A not amusin’

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Written 2-24-2016
For Sensitive Community 'a pd contest'
Limerick
8th Place...

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Unseen upon my heart,
capturing every nuance,
always awake and aware though the whole world is sleeping,
my mother's ears, like sensitive sonar, are listening.

An umbilical tether, pulling, tugging, 
alerting me to your danger and your joy,
my mother ears discern your need.
My ears feel you like a surgeon's...

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I see you lying in the grass
your sensitivity showing.
And, with each breath of gentle breeze
you blush, as your leaves are closing.

Your sensitivity showing
to all who share your carefree dreams.
When twilight sets your hair aglow,
you melt, in shadowy moon beams.

And, with each breath of gentle breeze
My...

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Naive Guillotine


I once knew a poet named Balveen
Whose heart was not a touchscreen   
Confused when she read some barbs
Until she was shot by shards 
She rued at their naive guillotine


Syllables per line-97779
February 29, 2016
Contest : Sensitive Community
 A PD Contest...

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For “EARTH HOUR” we pledged  without words rearranging,
Let us try and attempt to stop things from changing
Am doing my bit as promised to myself and me,
wrote a poem on “earth hour”, published it and mailed it for reasons to see.
and  walked around to...

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I am a foolish jocker
And I only know to bring a smile on your face
But I still have a soft sensitive heart
Which can only cry in the silent dark

I am a foolish jocker
I only know to love & I can't express
I am loving you sincerely
Where...

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I once knew a poet named Luke,
His only good write was a fluke,
Though comments are kind,
His work’s still maligned,
He's the butt of his own self-rebuke....

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How hilarious is being born
with a highly sensitive nature;
this is unmanly and very rare
for someone seldom forlorn. 

If transformation took place on a public stage,
I would be an enraged marionette 
attached to strings that a puppeteer
would pull them up and make me act;
and sadder than...

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I say a lot of things but little of it has any meaning
These daily words and conversations are all too quick and fleeting
But NEVER say the wrong thing; in this age you can’t delete them
Lines have become blurry, distorted; drawn jagged and uneven
Wrong might seem...

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