Best Visionless Poems
I Am Wandering Bird Looking For Love Again...I am a Wandering bird
with broken wings
looking for true love again
I have flaws
my eyes are weary
sleepless
dreamless
visionless
my tears are lost
drained
dried
my words are ransacked
s......
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Categories:
visionless, abuse, child abuse,
Form:
Free verse
Judging Hypocrisy...Look at you
Oh so fashionably accessorised
In a demi-couture package
In your environmentally conscious style
Playing out ecological homage.
But bright red plastic buttons tinge your dr......
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Categories:
visionless, environment, judgement, pollution, vanity,
Form:
Rhyme
Integration...Being an American in Australia isn’t easy,
but I’m trying to integrate;
I’m trying to fit in.
Just one of the boys with all the right expressions
under my belt, like:
pasty glu......
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Categories:
visionless, culture, immigration, international, metaphor,
Form:
Free verse
Break the Wall...BREAK THE WALL
The wall of differences that tore us apart,
Keeps standing in words of sightless and visionless minds.
As thick as the wall......
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Categories:
visionless, change,
Form:
Light Verse
A Society of Brilliant Ignorance...Immorality conquered the mind of youth
Devil in disguise they called it fun
God's word and devotees consider boring
Motivation from insanity
A generation living on the knife-edge of reality and ......
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Categories:
visionless, people,
Form:
Narrative
Nocturnal...Blind to the dark
circles full moon
watches in orbit
Aimless rotation
choice or direction
revolves around pattern
Leathery wings
visionless radar
......
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Categories:
visionless, animal, appreciation, brother, night,
Form:
Triversen
Youth Is An Evil Abode...Though I was child,
Yet had no fears,
Soon I grew adult,
Heart busted into tears.
Restless sleep, painful dreams
Always keeping up brew,
Malignant desires knocked at
......
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Categories:
visionless, passion
Form:
Rhyme
A Visionless Attitude...Blind to reality beyond close surroundings
the servants of focus, no task to assign
agents of creativity align in the shelter of idleness
then grind the stones leading to the top
acting so foolis......
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Categories:
visionless, art, character,
Form:
Free verse
Tuesday...It’s Tuesday again.
It always rains on Tuesday.
I can’t beat time to the stairwell before it snatches my arm and pulls me back to sleep, a sleep that only haunts me, you know. When I don’t re......
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Categories:
visionless, dark,
Form:
Prose
There Is No Other Way...THERE IS NO OTHER WAY
The wings spread wide apart
I fly aimless in the turbulent air
Over the faded shadow you don’t define.
I fly in the embrace of gathering storm clouds
The silver lines dis......
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Categories:
visionless, analogy, faith, god, inspirational,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
No More Trust...I assumed we would be together
That’s what you falsely led me to believe
But now I’m left here with heartache
Betrayed, dishonored and deceived
I must admit, I was convinced, because you tal......
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Categories:
visionless, lost lovelove, me,
Form:
Free verse
Freemason...Who are they?
They are “free gods”,
formed with the blood of “three God’s”,
and molded with steel rods.
They never flood,
because they sin and win with free ‘spirit.
They never walk straight, ben......
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Categories:
visionless, power,
Form:
Classicism
Hollow...Just one look.
Transparent,
is what you see.
A visionless visionary
with numerous, countless dreams.
That is who I am,
what I am,
I can only be me!!!
Even if the rest of the world,
doesn't believe......
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Categories:
visionless, introspection,
Form:
Mistaken Sacrifice...The procession crawls off hesitantly
On willing shoulders, the casket floats
Wooden and heavy on hefty shoulders
In his train, in dirgy whispers
The countless mourners trudge along
Behind my lov......
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Categories:
visionless, death, loss, love, sadheart,
Form:
Epitaph
Out of the Sea...wondrous stuff is happening
awash within a silent bay
a cell appears, divides
and life reflected in its mother home,
a tender hydra will eschew its rest
and for a moment
infant man will stand in aw......
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Categories:
visionless, philosophy, history, life, prejudice,
Form:
Free verse