Best X Ray Poems
I’m cursed since I have a specialty that I can see,
X-ray vision is my power.
People often say one thing while doing another,
Preaching from their ivory tower.
“Man up!” we obeyed every command of our big English teacher,
The biggest introvert.
And he’d wear a bright red bra, invisible to all but me,
Under his blue striped business shirt.
“Live exactly by the bible in our great country”
Our priest would drill into us every Sunday.
And I could see his beautiful knickers he wore under his pants,
We all knew he was secretly gay.
And the local news anchor man loved to wear
His red garter belt beneath his black suit top.
I think it was the same brand my barber wore
When I got my hair cut at the local barber shop.
We all trust our local paramedic, saving our lives
When we are most in need of his care.
I can see he loves us dearly, loves to feel comfortable too,
With the silk stockings he chooses to wear.
And when we prosecute the deviates, whores, and filth
We entrust our judges in our courts.
Our local judge loves to prosecute wearing, beneath his gown,
Hot pink singlets and hot pink shorts.
And during his speeches, to our elected few,
About gays not marrying during his political reign.
He wears his G-string made of metal sequence,
The leader of our country looks sexy in chain.
I’m cursed since I have a special power I dare not tell anyone,
I have the power of x-ray vision.
It’s easy to see which men who say “don’t”, secretly “do”,
And which men need circumcision.
Somewhere out of nowhere these feelings came about
A lustful, yearning desire appeared without a doubt
This time it was me, which made it oh so strange
To adjust the way I was feeling, something had to change
The vision of his body, his kiss, his touch
Is thought about more than often, like wayyy too much
The feelings tend to linger as I'm trying to understand
What it is exactly I'm feeling about this man
I can sense his presence through his smell in a room
When I enter quietly hearing my favorite tune
The vision in my mind is a sexual chemistry
As I sit and lay and think the thoughts of him inside of me
Being around him makes me want him more
As the adrenaline builds up like never before
The stimulation is felt as my heart rate increase
And I am longing inside for these fluids to release
But to put out this warm, feeling of fire
Cannot be done with only one desire
I tell him what I'm feeling as it's difficult some days
He tells me I'll be alright and I'm just going through a phase
He's patient and he listens and this helps me get through
During this time of uncertainty when I'm not sure just what to do
In many ways we are just alike and would be a perfect fit
But I understand the reason and he helps me deal with it
I know it will never happen, the vision inside of me
For what I was experiencing was my personal fantasy
you have never stopped analyzing me
stripped me of my mystery
thru your lens reduced me
AP: Honorable Mention 2021
Too often, a simple X-ray
makes militant atheists pray.
Volodymyr Knyr
2014
I write to tell you of my life
But you compare meanings with dictionaries
And understand words
Think of this poem like a lover's fight
You told me if we quarrel I must not leave the bed
So I take it I must wrestle you until you yield
If you only bring your senses to words
You are like me, too sophisticated that morning
And too naive to understand
If you will enter into life
You first die bruise and broken
For why should find life if already you are alive
Is this not what you do to me everyday
If I was not a poem I would not even care
But I know I am written to be read
Deeply; to be profoundly understood
I resent dictionaries always sabotaging my imageries
I resent you imposing on me your twisted histories
How many have you had
Is there no private to abort your the incongruities of your womb
A poem must be read without suppositions
Without hesitation
It must be penetrated and rewarded with convulsions
I vomit in revulsion unless I am placated
For the ejaculation of truth,
That is deep semen from complex tissues
And feelings that for life are complex roots.
In the arrogance of my silence I stand,
Facing the hill of pressure,
Sweat and tears rolling down,
The fears of my voice spoke with assurance,
My day is fighting to bloom,
But my time asking for insurance,
Is it really hard?
Further is a bedlam,
Needful for the miscarriage of my mind,
Though the vision knows no limit,
With the cries of time,
This protest in search of the blueprint,
Even infinite words won't describe the imprint.
(This is a fictional poem)
I bought a pair of X-ray vision glasses.
I could see women's breasts and asses.
I was surprised to learn that the X-ray vision glasses really worked.
A lady got even when she learned that I was acting like a jerk.
She set fire to my X-ray vision glasses and I cussed and hollered.
She destroyed my glasses that cost four hundred dollars.
I was angry and I told her that she looked like a chimp.
She attacked me and now I walk with a limp.
I told her that she had big warts on her ugly face.
She reached into her purse and pulled out a can of mace.
After spraying me in the eyes, it took two hours for me to be able to see.
Don't buy X-ray vision glasses or you may end up like me.
Foreground, background, beauty is all around
As she stands against the blue, thoughts in me abound
Through my eyes I see in x-ray effect
And what I see beyond the black not a single defect
For I see a perfect maiden her body rich in shape
And what nature has delivered in beautiful woman drape
I see curves of delight topped with kissable charms
I see a richness of vee, my hearts in alarm
Hips to hold lucious lips to be kissed
Legs that go all the way, oh! am I to be blissed
Towards me she walks my hands she now takes
My heart starts to race I'm now all in shake
To her body their placed as she whipsers in my ear
It's time for adventure release me my dear
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X-Ray of a love affair
Reveals a fracture
That no one could feel breaking
I say this split will heal
But you feel it is cracked forever
You must not have much faith in medicine
Or maybe you just want to look tough
By not wearing a cast
you can x-ray me if you want
you will see the truth
i will rip out my guts and pull out every tooth
if i lose your friendship, then i have nothing at all
i have promoted you to platinum golden diamond
the impact of your inspiration i will flaunt
when the results are presented,
you will see that you were never resented
it was actually a form of precreation
to honor you and express my full and total appreciation
The boy smiles as he races
To catch the pop fly
Hit by the Little League coach
Dad where were you?
Why were you only my ride?
Why did you only deride?
Why did you leave me blue?
The boy waves to his dad
And runs to the car
But the topic of catch his dad didn’t broach
The young man smiles up
To the beautiful young lass
And he reaches for her hand to place a ring
Honey what are you doing?
How could you deceive?
I’m begging you please!
Who are you screwing?
But it’s just a rueful memory
To the day that started all this
If he only knew the misery that woman would bring
The man looks up at the screen
To see what has been written
A wizened smile spreading across his face
So who should I count on, You?
A God who inflicts pain?
A God who seems so vain?
I’ll stick to my point of view.
No visibly despairing sign
Outside of many a grey hair
Pay tribute to the misery of this life – this place
X-ray heart,
a secret,
kept tight,
Seeing spirit,
recognizing the need
To keep it quiet
Easily Mis-read,
Misunderstood.
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Science may surpass mankind
And the universe
But even with an x-ray
We see only the organs and the skeletons
We can't see any truths and logics
But with a book of religion
We will gradually see with our naked eyes
And the book is copyright
No one can pirated
No one can stain
Science may surpass mankind
And the universe
But even with an x-ray
We see only the organs and the skeletons
We can't see any truths and logics
But with a book of religion
We will gradually see with our naked eyes
And the book is copyright
No one can pirated
No one can stain
La Drang valley 65
with air support we stay alive
The VC out number 5 to 1
The Lz X ray over run
the stench of death hangs in the air
Fallen soldiers everywhere
Bullets crack and shatter bones
Piecing screams and dying groans
napalm dancers lose there skin
Burning faces shrink and grin
3000 strong they Came in waves
To meet the shells that dug there graves
No time to say there last good byes
As He’ll fire rained from swarming skies
Col more the last to leave
the first to land the first to grieve
The Lessons learnt would turn the tide
A small victory for all those who died
The war was never going to end
now they know how to defend
Still more troops were sent in vain
More blood was spilled more hurt more pain
10 more years till sense prevailed
For all who tried but sadly failed
This war was wrong and now it’s clear
Don’t live in judgment or in fear
We all have the right to make a choice
Live together have one voice
Or have the freedom to evolve
Question figure and resolve
A different opinion a different law
It’s definitely not worth killing for