Long Creasing Poems
Long Creasing Poems. Below are the most popular long Creasing by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Creasing poems by poem length and keyword.
Unspeakable Joy
There are wrinkles
Now, lines erasing a past
Where the fine contours of her face
Were drawn, in color
Crisp, clean lineages from
Time echoing hope,
Soothing away the fragments
Reality connecting the dots,
Gentling the descent
From her youth to the present
Moment,...
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Categories:
creasing, faith, hope, inspirational, jesus, joy, light, love,
Form:
Free verse
Bruce
Bruce
A lumbering man,
audibly achily, stepped to the
floor’s center.
Had there been a spotlight, he’d’a shone.
His arms unfurled.
His hips spun.
His soles, silent
as he padded here,
then twisted to place a foot there.
A phoenix swooped, festooned in fire’s...
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Categories:
creasing, philosophy,
Form:
Free verse
An Angel in A Gilded Cage Will Think Flying Is A Pain
I watch you unfold—
an argent bloom of bone and feather—
the quiet thunder of an angel
shivering beneath your skin.
I should let you rise,
let your beauty cleave the air,
let the wind kiss the hollows of your ribs.
But...
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Categories:
creasing, angel, bird, extended metaphor, love, metaphor, prison,
Form:
Free verse
She Cared
Her hands were forever moving, occupied with work
Leaving trails of memories across my heart
Whispering hope to my spirit
Silencing my worries and fears
Lighting the way for serenity
To color my thoughts in hues of lavender lace
Tracing out...
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Categories:
creasing, family, grandmother, love,
Form:
Free verse
Childhood Extract
Imagine the weight of the air in that house
which in the summer months would strangle you,
wearing heated gloves. Tough luck.
A gulf of emotion that is always a week ahead;
trying to claw back
a sense of permanence
as...
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Categories:
creasing, angst, introspection, life, me, universe,
Form:
Free verse
Designated Deliberation
Bilocating bison on a leopard printed dash to save the whale. When money is organic and organs play. Sunbathing on a nightshift is never that clever in a see through nightgown. Plus the sheer fact...
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Categories:
creasing, beach,
Form:
I do not know?
A Flower Through the Snow
A Flower Through the Snow (or The Traveler)
--
Why is it always the merriment that’s rattling at the door,
In the middle of the day that keeps the night at war?
If only you could open up and...
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Categories:
creasing, confusion, hope, life, lovenight, flower, day, flower,
Form:
Couplet
Pocket Watch
Technological age.
Advancement of advancement,
Digital acceleration unlimited.
Gifted and pocketed,
This watch,
Dull dark silver,
True and tested mechanic,
Short and sturdy chain,
Analogue accuracy.
It fits comfortably in my jeans pocket,
Ages alongside my creasing lines with wear marks,
Time isn't well kept with...
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Categories:
creasing, loss, love, time, me, me, time,
Form:
Free verse
Macabre Body Art
Dead glass pipes reproduced singing drops to pitter patter amid flesh.
Flesh stretching between two flinching to open lids.
Pale blue lips creasing blisters that welcomed warm breath.
Dilation of hazel nut marbles caught the...
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Categories:
creasing, art, body, perspective,
Form:
Free verse
Happiness of Life
Creasing Out Happiness
My little luxuries of life I refuse to barter
With Solomon's or Queen Sheba's treasures
Its ecstasy bewitches and beguiles me
As pirates to laden vessels to surfeit
Scrubbed and freshened from bath salts
I prepare for my...
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Categories:
creasing, beauty, feelings, happy, love, me, memory, sound,
Form:
Free verse
Refolding the Paper Crane
I tried folding a paper crane again the other day
and it didn't turn out right
tracing back my folds,
I knew I missed somewhere
unfolding, re-creasing, refolding
just tracing my fingers back
fingers
...
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Categories:
creasing, dedication, life, recovery from...,
Form:
Free verse
Sleeves of the Soul
our hearts were once joined,
now apart the degrees
of separation are burning,
my wounds are weeping
there is no other day
judgment came yesterday
Autumn leaves began their journey
as my...
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Categories:
creasing, depression, imagination,
Form:
Free verse
Mind of a Serial Killer V
As our eyes locked in the tiny rearview mirror I could see your fear
jerking your arms in a sudden movement
to veer to the side of the road wishing for a way out to unload
But I'm...
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Categories:
creasing, dark, desire, devotion, evil, fear, horror, imagery,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
The Language of the Marshutka
The Marshutka travels down
the jarring road, and
just as in
life, we are unsure
of the hurdles we will
encounter
along
our
winding
journey.
The torn and
chalky seat carries each
of you,
And you are with me,
Just as was
intended, by a divine intervention,
for our blessed
meeting.
Your kindness...
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Categories:
creasing, friend, spiritual, symbolism, together, travel,
Form:
Free verse
A Description of Love
It started with a little flutter
At the bottom of my stomach
That rose upward to my ribs
There became a glowing ball
A little ball of golden joy
That grew and swelled and filled
Until suddenly…. Pop, it burst
Thus expelling...
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Categories:
creasing, happiness, life, love,
Form:
I do not know?
My Dirt Sins and Shame NAILED TO THE CROSS--WHERE I AM NOW FOUND NO LONGER LOST-
sometimes I feel filthy and dirty
Yeah! I must remember I am embellished in His glory
Yes even I even I a prodigal son product of The Son not solar
Oh so that I am Elohim's
My dirt...
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Categories:
creasing, analogy, appreciation, blessing, forgiveness, god, how i
Form:
Rhyme
Malignity
I do bitterly fault your restless digits, slatternly time;
Your agile dial's design I defy with mutinous rhyme.
What's the veiled intent of your lightning procession,
Against this snail-mover's beleaguered progression?
In swearing truth say why your...
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Categories:
creasing, age, art, betrayal, death, youth,
Form:
Carpe Diem
Die with a smile
If the world was ending,
I'd wanna be next to you;
witnessing the last sunset,
in the mirror of your pearl-shaped eyes
I'd kiss the oysters that cradle them,
one last time before it's too late.
I'd trace your bittersweet tears...
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Categories:
creasing, cute, cute love, emotions, for teens, imagination,
Form:
Free verse
15
I'm still wearing the
red lusted lipstick he hates
as I try to explain that
it's impossible to
wash this disease away.
My father says I'm
a picture of teenage cliches,
mourning puppy love
as if it is something tangible,
him, always one...
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Categories:
creasing, age, childhood, dad, father, father daughter, teenage,
Form:
Free verse
Forest of Fields
Dodging Whispering shadows,
meeting golden eyes
peering from the hallows.
Dancing with the late birds cry.
Jumping from star to star,
relishing the untainted light.
Wading in the fields, ceaseless so far.
Creasing with the moon out of sight,
casting a graceful light.
A...
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Categories:
creasing, childhood, love, nostalgia, sad, time, sad, heart,
Form:
Free verse
Linda Weller
Every dark road traveled,
every pain and loss suffered,
etched deep in the face.
All the hardships endured
bruising the eyes,
the grief and heartache
down turning the mouth.
Giving up on caring
in the wayward hair,
the roughness of life
in the rasp in...
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Categories:
creasing, absence, mother son,
Form:
Free verse
To Find Your Tomorrow
Follow me to mine
Cannot promise
What will be waiting
Yet I'll protect you
Still
Having plans
For that glorious day
Smiles creasing every face
Laughter singing
Like your favorite song
Where love
Will never lie again
Holding you
In truth's sweet...
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Categories:
creasing, journey, magic, romance, uplifting,
Form:
Verse
Remember Me and Smile
Memories of you talking,
Simply talking to me,
About your day,
About a new song you heard lately,
About how you like worn out jeans,
And how you fangirl over John Mayer.
Memories of you smiling,
That smile with your eyes,
Crinkling...
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Categories:
creasing, for her, i miss you, lost love,
Form:
I do not know?
Origami In Flight
Sometimes when I get a little bored,
my hands will roam...
folding, creasing, creating
life from simple pieces of colored paper
that, I will turn into dragons or birds.
Once, I created a big green dragon;
he flew away to another...
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Categories:
creasing, animal, appreciation, art, bird, color, fun, imagery,
Form:
Prose
Thin Ice of Life
A skating I go
On the thin ice of life.
A skating I go
On the thin ice of love.
On the fine sheet of ice, I draw fine lines
As the skate curves along the icy floor
Like a...
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Categories:
creasing, introspection, life, philosophy, sad,
Form:
I do not know?