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Clutches Poems

We write, of freedoms'

Indeed there are many good poems, here in rhyme and in
Prose.' In Haiku and Senryu ' Acrostic; who knows.? Also
There are some who, write comments while 'holding their own
Nose' we can think what we want.' We can write as we will!
Should there be a directive.? If so let it be of truth drawn
And out of

Categories: clutches, appreciation, character, confidence, conflict,
Form: Rhyme

Futile Escape Out Clutches of Penury Rattle Tin Can Once

finds yours truly groveling along
February third 2022,
never linkedin - analogous to stray animal  
without being befriended, 
thus I don't belong
survival instincts taught yours truly
the necessity acting 
courageous and headstrong

even if necessary 
to stare down King Kong,
who actually shows me respect
such that every now and again 
we play a game of ping pong
and on a

Categories: clutches, anxiety, dark, depression, destiny,
Form: Free verse

Futile Escape Out Clutches of Penury Rattle Tin Can Twice

Yours truly dug deep with bony strength 
in tandem with fantasy notions know
king around in figurative heady 
toboggan noggin like cranial carapace 
to muster every ounce of strength 
in an effort to escape chronic confrontation 
with endless streak of bleakness.

Although cursed with brutish, 
nasty, and short nefarious fate 
as a measly looking human 
varmint, this

Categories: clutches, absence, abuse, addiction, america,
Form: Free verse

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Malleable In His Clutches

Malleable in His Clutches
honest
heartfelt joy
uplifting my soul
enthusiastically brims
in the sweet tiny form of a toddler boy
i am malleable in his clutches as his grandma
nothing more delightful or insightful or honest actually

Categories: clutches, grandmother,
Form: Free verse

Aye Passively Plead Death To Please Release Me From Agonizing Clutches

(alternately titled: Typical daily mindset today – 
July 17th, 2020)

The following words
mostly unredacted, nevertheless finessed
for curbed poetic/prosaic appeal
lock, stock and barrel
codify, and edify (hoopfully not mortify)
any reader unbeknownst and/or familiar
with unsteady state of yours truly,
(an ordinary garden variety generic guy)

who ofttimes expresses suicidal ideations
merely freed pent up
watery melancholic thoughts
(pitted within his psyche)
to experience vicariously personal

Categories: clutches, absence, cheer up, death,
Form: Free verse

Let My Love Clutches With You

Let my love clutches with you
 
When the full moon spark its brightness on earth
When the silent ocean waves throw its sand onto the shore
When all those seagulls hover in the sky
When the lovely night brings you close to me
Let my love clutches with you with my deep feelings

When the lighthouse light guides all those

Categories: clutches, best friend, love,
Form: Light Verse

Clutches

Clutches
My love, you have captured my heart
that you keep in your clutches
you handle it like a valuable piece of art
				“Even if it takes a thousand punches”
Your love I need to keep warm
whenever I’m sad, I just think of you
all the way throughout the snow storm
Whenever I’m mad, glad, or blue

Categories: clutches, how i feel, i
Form: Sonnet

Let My Love Clutches With You

Let my love clutch you.......

When the full moon spark its brightness on earth
When the silent ocean waves throw its sand onto the shore
When all those seagulls hover in the sky
When the lovely night brings you close to me
Let my love clutch with you with my deep feelings

When the lighthouse light guides all those sail boats

Categories: clutches, love,
Form: Light Verse

Clutches

Clutches
Kiara Lebel

I see the battlefields in your eyes
The fights lost
Engraved in your skin I see a message
I feel the sorrow in your trembling lips against mine
And as I seek for security in you there is a man I seem to come across

There is a man 7 foot, with hands big as bears
Hidden in the shadows

Categories: clutches, conflict, depression, emotions, hurt,
Form: Classicism

Clutches

Clutches closing
Bleeding broken
Bruised battered
Heart
Shouting
Screaming
For salvation
Redemption
Saviour!

Dark
Black
Cold claws
Taking hold

Soul starving
Worthless
Alone
Lost 
Gone
Dead?

Tattered body
Broken skin
Tears
Smiles

Dark black eyes
Staring back
Reflection
Revolting
Ruined?

Taken close
Left to fall
Breath
Snap
Click
Bang?

Pleading
For Rescuer
Begging
Not to fall
Crying
For freedom
From his evil hold

Anger
Resentment
Hate
Hurt
Danger!

Truth
Hope
Faith
Love
Safe?

Holding onto pieces
Of a broken whole?
Burnt bridges
Cold glows
Broken
Lost
Alone

Running
From a past
Done
Happened
Said

Running towards
Unknown
Hope for salvation
Help to save?
Love to show?
Hand to hold?

Categories: clutches, christian, dark,
Form: Free verse

Moksha [freedom From All Clutches]

MOKSHA  

 

Come, pray, lead your soul 

To his happier world,

No hide-and-seek game of life and birth 

Greed and envy are not the milestones

To guide and reach his palace gates, 

Shed blood and tears for other’s good

Purify your heart as milk and the morning dew  

 

Let his grace and mercy take root

Categories: clutches, faith, philosophy,
Form: Free verse