Dyed Poems - Poems about Dyed

...Within his moment, I wouldn't change a thing, my life right now is earnt, I got here on my own merit, proud of all the things I've learnt. Oh but that thought of what if, what an offer! If I c......Read the rest...

...The mirror reflects a lifetime etched upon my skin; a canvas of stories whispered through maturity. I stand before it, middle-aged and exposed, my nakedness laid bare. My image holds no ju......Read the rest...

...Unsettling premonition kickstarts fiendish abomination Consider the following dogmatic, enigmatic, fantastic, idiotic, jargonistic, kimetic, linguistic, narcissistic, opportunistic, poetic......Read the rest...

...She is confused, a teacher says Why? Because her hair is dyed three colors? She wears goth clothes and her make up is dark Have you spoken to her? I ask The woman gives me a concrete stare I d......Read the rest...

...Trapped in my space suit Tied down to the launching pad Terrorized by the rocket Paralyzed to the surface The cold surface of my skin Basks in the judgmental sun Strapped in my race boot A d......Read the rest...

...An arrow shot past my head, Punctured nothing resting inside. It took another one instead. I shrink as their land spreads, A heavy scar to remain beside. An oppressed feeling......Read the rest...

...from your first born, when you grab a dusting of talc, crushed with late night feeds, stirring in bouncing and stories on a knee, adding a layer of stumbled steps, with a batter thickly made of le......Read the rest...

...Are you one of them, that never fails to disgust me, sitting across from me on public transportation, talking trash to a dog's head, sticking out of a knock off over-sized Louis Vuitton. Are y......Read the rest...

...They are jeans and sweats; they are what we forget to wear when we are wearing them. Patched-up seams are sewn. Many have been scrubbed and dyed colorless, some died of poverty on the shallow p......Read the rest...

...Do tell, when seen, the sight of answers The ones that are sought deep within. Away now, dig graves deeper Unearth the bones, the memories of pain therein. Make use of scraps and stain......Read the rest...

...Fred heard his new crush loved men with red hair And went next door to a salon called Flare Now dyed red for his new date Valentine's Day he couldn't wait Until the back of his head was left bare......Read the rest...

...Have you ever looked in the mirror And not recognized the person you saw Sat back down in fear Lost your breath in awe But not the good kind at all Like your confused Like this person isn’t......Read the rest...

... hold still … eventide - I am a capricious cad among wraiths waltzing with a mop in a Marrakesh courtyard - catching stars as they drip with waxy and wild wonder into the braids of my maudli......Read the rest...

...My gran doesn’t ‘get’ this woke society I told her that there’s a new sobriety We went for a walk to see what we would see And show her we all can be what we will be Men can be women and girls ......Read the rest...

...There’s Pandas at National Zoo It’s true they’re still keeping a few! Some black patches dyed On Polar Bear hide Let the exhibit continue ......Read the rest...