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Best Welts Poems


Premium Member Escape of the Bluesman's Song
Within the frame a sepia scene
a dusty porch   a rickety chair   
the fabric of your dusky face creased
with ceaseless sunbaked woes
your old pair of getaway feet gives 
a different walk of life 
to an old pair of thrown-away shoes
two sizes too...

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Categories: welts, africa, america, grief, racism,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Eddy
I try to see 
back before 
to who Eddy once was
just barely before when
the bending began
Eddy was after all
a cute child 
wide eyed
hugging kissing and kind

Somehow horrible happened
It tricked and trapped his mind
Loud shouting screaming sounds
parents preaching pain
through domestic degradation 
careless communication
fraught with frustration
Pass the...

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Categories: welts, angst, cute,
Form: Alliteration
The Uninvited Stranger
Another tirade of drunken anger
Brought to life by the uninvited Stranger
I lay trembling, still, ever so quiet
In a corner, hidden beneath a blanket
Biting down hard on bleeding lips
I knew it wasn't to be over yet

The blistering sting whipped our skin
A silence of screams heard only...

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Categories: welts, write,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Abused
Belt in hand 
Red of face 
Eyes bulging into space 
The children scatter every place 

His temper is in full bloom 
They know they will pay for it soon 
Tiny hands and tear stained faces 
They silently pray from their hiding places 

"Someone, anyone, please...

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Categories: welts, childhood, sad, social
Form: Rhyme
My History
When you look at me what do you see
Can you see the land that I descend from, where we were once Kings and Queens.
Can you see my forefather’s journey, across, tear tarnished seas
Can you count the lives that were lost, as they sailed to tyranny?...

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Categories: welts, black african american, me,
Form:
Solace In My Quill
I had found solace in my quill
Because therein could be expressed
That tragedy which gave me chills.
The pen and ink gave me some rest—

Because therein could be expressed
The cold emotion that I felt.
The pen and ink gave me some rest
From my own soul's distress and welts.

The...

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Categories: welts, on writing and wordsme,
Form: Pantoum



Premium Member My Opinion On Religion Take 9
My opinion on religion Take 1
I am in the unexpected throes of spring cleaning
Suddenly with no warning 
7 people are unexpectedly arriving in a few minutes for an Easter lunch.
Easter lunch already?
Why didn’t anyone mention this at church last Sunday, Palm Sunday?
Are some secrets just...

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Categories: welts, confidence, deep, devotion, easter,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Part 2 You Have To Whistle
Neither Tray or I take any guff from adults, especially adults in authority; it’s a result of having had the belt when you are young, thus learning you cannot trust your care-givers or anyone else.
In case there is any doubt in your mind here, every...

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Categories: welts, child abuse, giving, i
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Escape From Horror
When I first awoke in this hospital, they tell me I had stared straight ahead and never uttered a word. I was in shock for a while, but now Dr. Albright, the therapist assigned to me, tells me I am ok to leave here. I...

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Categories: welts, horror,
Form: Narrative
She Lives
She flushes and drops bright eyes
to hide my image...
I cup her face and drown it.

     [me]

She breathes hesitantly, mouth
Pressed and obstinate...
I gather her corners up.

     [drawing that smile again]

She welts tearlines onto the
Pale perfection: skin...
I wet my...

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Categories: welts, love
Form: Choka
Broken Heart
The story is about a boy and his dad,
The father struck the boy every time he was bad.

It started when he was five, he was your average child,
His father screamed at him, to take away his smile.

The did not have friends, no sisters and no...

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Categories: welts, sonfather, child, father, time,
Form: Lyric
Premium Member When The Bed Burns
Tongues of solar flare  writhe  in combat kiss
—flame-throwers unleashed
iron words  h a m m e r e d  in fire   
ferrous words melt as heart-welts once under skin
hear the fevered air burn with cheers;  
   ...

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Categories: welts, conflict, fire, loss, love,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member My Cold Acceptence
Truth is truth and pain is pain both are burdens felt
Scars of darkness carried since a young child
                          Yesterday's gone
...

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Categories: welts, emotions,
Form: Verse
My Pickup Truck
(song lyrics)
Verse 1:
Now I can’t go fishin’, ‘cuz ya’ sold my rod and reel
Can’t go snow-racin’, ‘cuz ya’ sold my snowmobile
And I got flaws - that’s for sure - and sometimes run amuck
But the final straw that I can’t take: Ya’ sold my pickup truck

Chorus:
You...

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© Jack Clark  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: welts, anger, conflict, fun, funny,
Form: Lyric
Xenophobia Pt 1
TITLE:
       Xenophobia

Heed the warning
This isn't for the faint of heart
Verbalizing my deepest yearnings 
They're bound to be a bit tart...

Because where I'm from is called the Bible Belt
Where folks in queues to catch the garter belt
Where peoples dreams take...

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Categories: welts, america, anxiety, prejudice, universe,
Form: Lyric

Book: Reflection on the Important Things