Long Scorched Poems
Long Scorched Poems. Below are the most popular long Scorched by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Scorched poems by poem length and keyword.
The Injury of Fury~~**This poem is super long, but it took me hours to write. I hope you all enjoy reading this as I have enjoyed writing it wholeheartedly.**~~
Awful anger expressed in verses
Didn’t give me blessings, but curses
I’m...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, anxiety, courage, deep, depression, desire, forgiveness, hope,
Form:
Free verse
FlintFlint
Within its brilliance gleaming
Cool black in lacquered polished silver chrome
Cranked up pistons bleached in summer’s heat
Hot steam rising as gears thundering
Beyond the crystal liquid city lights
Highways built across the land
In hearts felt pride American...
Read More
Categories:
scorched,
Form:
Abecedarian
The Only Northern Northern StarAs winter hazes of January spraying
While I was meditating on how
To write this riveting poem which
Seemed to be for someone who
I never cast in my sight.
Despite her name is not an odd in me
But I...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, africa,
Form:
Ode
Forever
“Forever”
When The Terrors came,
The Uncontrollable Ones,
she closed her eyes
and listened for the notes
her mother had planted
amongst the deep blues,
beds of Forget-Me-Nots,
she followed the
labyrinthine trail
and through a gate unhinged,
it would seem destroyed, thrown aside,
she...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, dark, halloween, light, love, symbolism,
Form:
Narrative
WonderlandWonderland
by Michael R. Burch
We stood, kids of the Lamb, to put to test
the beatific anthems of the blessed,
the sentence of the martyr, and the pen’s
sincere religion. Magnified, the lens
shot back absurd reflections of each...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, allegory, allusion, analogy, crazy, fantasy, imagination, magic,
Form:
Sonnet
Where Does the Butterfly GoWhere Does the Butterfly Go?
by Michael R. Burch
for the children of the Holocaust and the Nakba
Where does the butterfly go
when lightning rails,
when thunder howls,
when hailstones scream,
when winter scowls,
when nights compound dark frosts with snow ...
Where...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, holocaust,
Form:
Verse
Various Heresies 5Various Heresies 5
Tonight, Let's Remember
by Michael R. Burch
July 7,2007 (7-7-7)
Tonight, let's remember the fond ways
our fingers engendered new methods to praise
the gray at my temples, your thinning hair.
Tonight, let's remember, and let us draw near...
Tonight,...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, creation, earth, god, heaven, spiritual, wine, women,
Form:
Verse
Enheduanna TranslationsEnheduanna is the first writer we know by name. She created the first poetry anthology and hymnal, circa 2250 BC, in ancient Sumer. She was the daughter of King Saragon the Great.
Lament to the...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, god, moon, poems, poetess, poetry, religion, spiritual,
Form:
Free verse
FireGod Speaks OutAngry FireGod sneers sarcasm,
"Not warm enough yet?"
"Still too much clean water and air
and other healthy stuff,
like sun-baked red chili peppers?"
Excuse me,
I was under the impression
that I invited you for my interview,
which would involve me asking...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, culture, destiny, fire, health, religion, science, universe,
Form:
Political Verse
Arthurian PoemsAt Tintagel
by Michael R. Burch
That night,
at Tintagel,
there was darkness such as man had never seen...
darkness and treachery,
and the unholy thundering of the sea...
In his arms,
who is to say how much she...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, england, romance, romantic, true love, violence, visionary,
Form:
Verse
Finally Saved Part 1 - Translation From Rabindranath TagoreThis is a translation from a Poem (Title - Niskriti) by Rabindranath Tagore, Nobel-Laureate philosopher poet (1861 - 1941) from India. The story successfully depicts the status of women in a patriarchal society of nineteenth...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, father daughter, love, marriage, women,
Form:
Free verse
Sonnets Lxxi-LxxxSonnets LXXI-LXXX
Because You Came to Me
by Michael R. Burch
Because you came to me with sweet compassion
and kissed my furrowed brow and smoothed my hair,
I do not love you after any fashion,
but wildly, in despair.
Because you...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, desire, grief, loss, love, rain, romance, sun,
Form:
Sonnet
Divine Comedy Translation Hell Canto XivBecause the charity of my native place
Obliged me, the broken branches I the picked up
Them giving back him, who was to debase.
Then we finally reached where had to leap
From the second turn to third, and...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, fantasy, , cute,
Form:
Terza Rima
Home Sweet Hell"That also has a steep drop off the far side of Home Sweet Hell" said my soulless guide as he pointed in the direction of the nearby screams.
I could see what resembled silhouettes or...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, anxiety, death, future, life, scary,
Form:
Free verse
UnleashedI got up this morning in a good mood
searching for solitude in the distant skies
And watching the clouds rolling by
I stopped and listened to the sounds around me
While contemplating my sacred destiny
Barking dogs and...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, appreciation, confidence, future, happy, loneliness, love, places,
Form:
Narrative
Give Me a Second To Breathe Part 2Pre-chorus: Give me a second to breathe...feeling this tension, this hesitation
Give me a second to breathe...feeling this tension, this hesitation
Give me a second to breathe and feel a pleasant sensation
Drench me with your...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, betrayal, depression, faith, hope, loneliness, missing you,
Form:
Lyric
The Exaltation of InannaThe Exaltation of Inanna: Opening Lines and Excerpts
by Enheduanna, daughter of Sargon I of Akkad and high priestess of Inanna
loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch
Lady of all divine powers!
Lady of the resplendent light!
Righteous Lady...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, faith, god, light, religion, religious, sin, spiritual,
Form:
Free verse
Fading Away the Mark of MiseryI must admit
You left me broken…
I am shattered shards,
Spread out on your hands…
Your sweaty palms of uncertainty at hand
But, we will land in a land of I-understand…
Make a stand and things won’t get out of...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, angst, emotions, endurance, hope, strength, sympathy, wisdom,
Form:
Free verse
Light On the Devil's Chord - Day 6Upon this date he spoke no more of the preceding moments,
Tearing and hurling insult upon insult
In several directions, his tongue whipped and scorched me,
And he waited relentlessly to see the spark in my eyes...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, adventure, character, gothic, heart, love, philosophy, power,
Form:
Free verse
The Pictish FaeriesThe Pictish Faeries
by Michael R. Burch
Smaller and darker
than their closest kin,
the faeries learned only too well
never to dwell
close to the villages of larger men.
Only to dance in the starlight
when the moon was full
and men...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, fairy,
Form:
Verse
Lament To the Spirit of WarLament to the Spirit of War
by Enheduanna (circa 2285-2250 BCE)
loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch
You hack down everything you see, War God!
Rising on fearsome wings
you rush to destroy the land:
raging like thunderstorms,
howling like hurricanes,
screaming like...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, allegory, analogy, conflict, death, soldier, storm, war,
Form:
Free verse
A Free-Verse EpicThus it begins—
A free-verse epic
Into the mind of
A writer and an idiot—
A romantic and,
Often a pessimist
Conjoined in arbitrary glory
Are the thoughts and words
Of one overly-worked mind—
Charismatic and, of course,
On the pushover, pitiful
And usually...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, beautiful, confidence, conflict, courage, deep, freedom, love,
Form:
Free verse
Where To WanderFeel more than free to take a quick tour into my mind's eye
Then, you'll find that you're on my mind and I don't know why
Dare to wonder Where to wander
Dare to wonder What I...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, deep, drug,
Form:
Free verse
Barefoot In the Bushfires of the Vanities
"Barefoot in the Bushfires of the Vanities"
Heat rises slowly to rapture flames licking and teasing
Blue Ghostgums to stretch and crack wide open
as Fire spreads molten sweet sap bleeding burgundy all over
amber gold wild bush...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, art, life, muse, psychological, sensual,
Form:
Free verse
In My AlphatownIn our wildly indigenous
western town
we have a notorious Ancient GoodWitch.
Like GrandMother Moon,
she seems to emerge with a new, yet old,
community healing process
about once a FullMoon month.
I heard she would like to co-facilitate
a Future HealthWealth Community...
Read More
Categories:
scorched, caregiving, culture, games, health, humanity, humor, integrity,
Form:
Political Verse