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Cutting Edge Poems - Poems about Cutting Edge


Premium Membercutting edge of the pencil

plans incised on plain paper
careful calligraphy of a plane
sailing high above the clouds

shrouded in anticipation
veiled in smudges and tears
slowly running out of ink 

resolute fears fuel the fire
earthquakes resurface nebulous horizons
and I have not the foggiest idea

uncertainty shapes a landscape
full of thunder and lightening
a sinkhole for rainbows

handing over completely
to what to whom to when
a seeming
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Categories: cutting edge, allegory,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberCutting Edge Dysphoria

Ironic we live in a time when partial people 
Feel the need to cut off parts
To be more whole

These parts can range 
From friends and family, home and culture
To their own distinctive body 

But the effect is the same
Individuals made even less
In their effort to be something more

(1/2/25)
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Categories: cutting edge, perspective, psychological, society,
Form: Narrative



Winters Cutting Edge

The porch-potted have attenuated
into stick insects.
Geraniums are hallowed be dark moons,
Fragility turns to desiccation.

The red tin watering can
is iced over by a fallen sun.

Of a sudden, a yawning dawn
freezes, is pinned
to a fixed grimace.

Unlock the front door,
push a grudging frosted screen.

Slipper bound toes shrink back,
blood drops through ice holes
in arterial walls.

Tropical fruits uneaten,
beds unmade and
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Categories: cutting edge, poetry,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberA Cutting Edge

Glass is such a clear material
keep it clean for you to see
nothing can be hidden from it
especially when you're up a tree

Take a look in that mirror
it makes no mistake about you
shows every wrinkle and your age
this you are for its all true

Every morning that mirror looks
right into your face, never can hide
it has such
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Categories: cutting edge, god, life, me, mirror,
Form: Rhyme

Be the Cutting Edge

Don't panic when things turn topsy turvy
Don't freeze when the tables flip over hopelessly
Focus on the One with all the answers
The Wonderful Counselor up above
He will give you the strength to be brave
And the wisdom to be the problem solver
For with His counsel comes victory
And His glory will be revealed
To be the cutting-edge and bring
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Categories: cutting edge, anxiety, confusion, devotion, encouraging,
Form: Free verse



Premium MemberThe Cutting Edge

THE CUTTING EDGE*

salt and salt assault
their wrists can’t resist
the attack, the zip

their skates sizzle
on the salty ice
sniffervescent**

cold and fresh
unresistant

chained back to back
in escapades

hearts a-beating
threatening to give them away

so they turn
a-way and away

‘til an I love you
is dropped onto the ice
like a lady’s lacy handkerchief

the olympians trace
a myriad of hearts
on the transparent rink

the rush of applause
the
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Categories: cutting edge, love,
Form: Free verse

Cutting Edge

The rocks in water 
like words, between 
the tears. 
Quasi-pain, reverberating 
like a river.

It flows? 
intermittently. The lava 
of an active volcano. 
You want to cover 
the smashed skull.

The mirror 
breaks, under the shock. 
It had never happened before. 
A nude streaking 
on the screen.

The moon had nothing 
to offer. Over and spent. 
It moves
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Categories: cutting edge, art,
Form: ABC

Cutting Edge Lens Technology

My son just bought the most amazing camera
With super fast shutter speed, “on the edge of the cut”
And when he photographed my wife and I
He managed to snap her with her mouth shut
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Categories: cutting edge, funny
Form: I do not know?

The Cutting Edge of Reason

The night is truly coming down
Life blood flowing
Against the stainless steel
Reverberating
Echoes of pain
Shower my being
Cannot stop 
The black abyss of
Hopelessness
As the river runs red I wonder
Will this wounding
Turn my story around or
Will it be the same
So I continue calling
To no one there
"Let me out-let my soul be calm"
Still the droplets of confusion
Find their way deep
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Categories: cutting edge, angst, depression,
Form: Free verse

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