Creature Poems - Poems about Creature

[ Poem inspired by Contest : Ghost of Frankenstein : sponsored by Tom Woody ] CREATURE FROM THE PAST ? Elite scientists are the scariest humans their minds think up stormy waters with acumen these they traverse with little concern for millions of quarters that could wisely be used with much more discern dinosaurs, woolly mammals, dire wolves already...

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below the world I sit in silence an animal among machines...

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Creature of habit I have never been the one to hang onto feelings like my life depended on it. I have never been the one to check my phone constantly for a dude's messages. Unfortunately, everything when it came to you was different. I became someone I readily hate because of you. Deep inside, I knew it was not...

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New kid lost in a new world, when separated from what was known and loved, alone when separated. Some animals regrow lost parts of themselves: twisted limbs or tail. Parasites die without another to depend on. They die when separated. Barnacularly reaching out to anyone who will notice, with bird-like wails, desperate to be seen, to survive, before it is...

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What creature is this that cometh near His luggage filled to the brim with fear Crushing our lives, crushing our beliefs O whence for me shall bring only griefs What of the men whom now weep? What of the woman buried alive in their sleep? What of the children who once stood brave? Their minds controlled their souls enslaved The baneful trumpets sound...

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Spillage on my picture, Dark black creature, Now you can see the White lines, purple, either. Running up my arms like a suture, churning Piercing gaze through the dark, hurting, In and out like quick breath, blurting, But all I don’t see front is certain, Bright like medic hand, mine or my brand, But all I understand is draw the curtains....

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If your heart has become a wild creature that no longer recognizes the cage of your ribs, If it crashes against your chest like an animal caught in the trap of unbridled desire, If it howls at the moon of silence, begging for a drop of mercy in the eternal night, Then lend me your heart, to shelter...

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Crack! I lay, beneath me creaking Hath it taken from me? What to give? Mayhaps yesternight another seeking For not many there is to live It approaches, shaking, floors creaking To thee I will never forgive The black, slender arms reach It thrashes! THRASHES, thrash– Follicles, it pulls, off me, I screech With many a fang, I faintly see a gnash Holding me, gripping...

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One day I decided to go on A vacation with Family and friends We stayed at an Airbnb With the perfect water Front view, I step out to Get a closer look And take pictures of the Beautiful view with My phone, when it slipped Out of my hands and fell in The water, a few minutes later It was tossed back onto...

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I will not burn in Hell/ Like anyone else Will burn/ I will breathe that fire/ Like it is my air/ You turned me from God/ You did this to me/ You turned me into/ A creature from Hell/ I am an innocent man/ Why did you do this to me/ The only evil/ Is the evil you bring/ It's my choice/ To go to Hell/ You damned me/ You...

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disgusting little red creature beating on the floor with its ugly feet like tubes — rosy and violet-colored sucking the air like an ameoba wanting for flavors long extinct disgusting red little creature pumps its little legs spilling itself on every creature it lands on like a bee stinging frozen leather wanting for victories long extinct ugly little red creature transplanted itself only to be attacked by the...

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Want, not the need ...

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Gentle Creature Who calls you forth from beneath, the hung pine? Eyes of black coal, gentle swaying body, watching, curious, step forward. Spotted coat. Horn moles of bone, siblings brush past, play. You nuzzle the sweet grass. A twig snaps, ears flicker, you stop. A soft bleat, Mother's call. Back to the arms of the pine safe within the flora of green. A quick glance...

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What words can I use, speechless What art can I use, sketchless Your beauty exceed words Your beauty is beyond demonstration Its just over extremes I heard about Garden of Eden's beauty, it's satisfactory I have seen the Peacock, it's gorgerous But your beauty unique, very special. "Beauty is in the eyes of the beyonder" Yours is...

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A creature, a creature of the trees but the trees are Long Gone The underling of the underbrush is under orders. Not to go to Long Gone Not to fear because Long Gone are any places better than here, trust me you don't want to go anywhere there Ha why? they don't have a clear grey sky with...

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