Handprint Poems - Poems about Handprint

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...Silent soul
Sitting next to the devil
Nobody knows
What's gonna happen next

That silent kid
Doesn't want to live anymore

Agreed to bad things
So that he would be accepted

But the handpr...

MIND

...Where inside this skull
(this soon to be abandoned cave),
is mind?

Not an ever-dying brain,
but ‘mind’
that infinite capacity
of higher cognizance.

Did death leave us like this,
w...

Turn the other cheek

...She barks, "Turn your cheek!"
She leaves her handprint on it.
"And now the other!"...

Used to be a home

...Everything about this place reminds me of you

From the couch where you once sat to the bed we used to lay in 

From the kitchen where I once cooked for you to the bathroom where I held back your...

Hands

...Slime covers esily
It’s engulfing, digesting
Like an acid dissolving with a noticeable hiss
Diffusing into the brain

And just not leaving, Never leaving
It spreads from the handprint
It dampe...

sensory grass

...sensory grass

tickles your toes
soft pokes
every word is a stroke
of a blade
not a brush

a lawnmower in the distance
breaks the silence
what the hell…
the smell of fresh-cut grass
and t...

Museum of Me

...Diaries left open and letters framed,
chronological ink waving from a horizon, gone.
Clothes hung to recreate a wedding, a dance, a touch – 
enclosed in glass cases to trap the scent inside.

Th...

Family Treasures-Ephemera

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In the corner of a room is a showcase
received from a library rummage sale.
It's being utilized differently than
its original purpose for the public.
It is now very much a family focus.

...

Ouch

...Her face showed he'd come off as predal
Now it was too late to backpedal
"Stupid wins prizes,"
She shouts, "of all sizes,"
Her handprint now worn like a medal...

Handprint

...I am always so addicted 
to each word that is left unsaid; 
Every wound is self inflicted 
Go right ahead, go right ahead; 

Pain soothed by being quiet 
bonding my scars with your toolkit; 
T...

Mystery Clues

...In a mystery that starts with an abduction, 
And ends in what might be the perfect crime, 
I noted, with a sigh of resignation, 
How evidence depends on space and time.
There was little that gave...

Recorded Minutes

...I find my memories, to be
a collection of convoluted excursions
from every moment lived out of place and time
like the handprint of Paleolithic Art
that says... I was there

Could that my memor...

The Cave Never Taught Me

...The Choctaw
never taught me what the
Choctaw would’ve taught me.

The Australopithecine never taught me what
the Australopithecine would’ve taught me of.

The Memories, these Memories,
our Me...

The Hand Print of God

...If all of eternity can be measured in the palm of God’s hand, 
And if every created world is His handiwork, then who can
Challenge Him in what He creates, what He paints, and what
He destroys?

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Symbiotic

...You know not why you're now here, 
just that you are bound by fear- 
(and a couple incised wires) 
watching me, enticed with pliers. 
Naked, cold, taught, and crying, 
you can't move, although y...

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