Cut Poems - Poems about Cut

scissors of osmosis mode maquettes & abstracts shapes stark sensation collage to imitate & never fade...Read the rest...

26-7-2024 Underneath the skin, coiled blood hissed. And behind his sinister grin, A hundred teeth hid a recoiled tongues twist. His speech blunders, but within his eyes seethe, Words wherein they need not leave his mouth kissed. He spoke no lies,...Read the rest...

Cutting a tree Without purpose Is cutting life....Read the rest...

I'm a marionette Managed on strings With a puppeteer with narcolepsy So my mood drops to the floor Until they wake And I dance again...Read the rest...

Joe used a stern voice on Buddy and Beau today. They are our boy dogs. All boy, biting each other’s legs, rasseling, play fighting. “Cut that out!” my husband says to them. They stop and stare for a second. Then...Read the rest...

Reviewing the clippings of his mountain climbs like watching a flick solo for the umpteenth time The longer he lingered, the tireder he grew ~...Read the rest...

So much passes unnoticed, fails to attract an eye or an ear, excite the senses enough to interrupt the mind's endless chatter conducted within the windowless walls of itself. Too often, a walk is no more than an exercise...Read the rest...

This world wasn’t cut for me But I live here for awhile With a mind of a withered tree A tree with indefinite smile Come to my shadow, when it’s too hot I offer a shelter from sun and...Read the rest...

keeping the sad notes locked away keeps me sane but sometimes it hurts not to hurt I need a little cut to bleed away one drop of life's pain so I write poetry...Read the rest...

I wish it was easier I wish there was a short cut I wish I didn't have cry again I wish it didn't hurt this much I wish you could feel regret I wish you could come back and tell me...Read the rest...

long dark night you never say return to me this orange bedroom its open fire crackling through acetylcholine tongues like fingers bodies arched two spoons smeared in oils red and umber the drifting leaves the streets advertise allegorical objects on a wall not imagery for leaving me lost with innocence and weeping like...Read the rest...

Disjointed, dissection. Like that which came before. Dissection like that which, came before disjointed. Like that which disjointed, dissection came before. Like that which came before. Dissection, disjointed. ...Read the rest...

You're bleeding, but I didn't cut you; I'm emotional because I love you; I DIDN'T CUT YOU BECAUSE i LOVE YOU- You're seeping weeping tears, Cast lots of fears; I DIDN'T CUT YOU BECAUSE i LOVE YOU- You're ever so dear; May...Read the rest...

There used to be a clear-cut line Between what’s right and wrong. If someone crossed it, he or she’d Be caught before too long. Of course, some bullies, even then, Caused others to get hurt, Behavior which put everybody Else on high...Read the rest...

the skiff chugs along toward the end of the lake where the tall peaks rise snowcapped mountains ripple across a backwash an eagle glides in a blue distance a red and yellow float mirrors itself below the surface one silvery fish slipping under a deeply swimming...Read the rest...