Long Wasabi Poems
Long Wasabi Poems. Below are the most popular long Wasabi by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Wasabi poems by poem length and keyword.
What the Eyes Cannot See
Kyoko walks alone in the morning tide,
comforted for a fleeting moment by salty air.
She feels the same sand between her toes
as when she was a barefoot little girl, in a time
she felt safe,...
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Categories:
wasabi, environment, loss, natural disasters, sorrow,
Form:
Narrative
Omitted Rumble
Written: March 2nd, 2024
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Wingbeats on warm whisper wavelength
wasteland, waves of wasabi writhe
with wilting, whimpering, witless wring...
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Categories:
wasabi, appreciation, beauty, lost love,
Form:
Free verse
Illusion: Nada, With a Dollop of Wasabi
I imagine myself
with my head on the table,
looking within you,
breathing you in,
with me conveying all that I want to say,
and get some answers.
We talk.
About the mundane things and the important things
Can we touch on...
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Categories:
wasabi, friendship, loss,
Form:
Free verse
Techniques of Evasion
His mind had become a helter-skelter fridge
corners of memories
something like ancient sushi
hung in a delicate savor
those companions of wasabi memorabilia
In borrowed trousers he would wander
meandering the empty crowd
chewing on amphetamines bubblegum
with all the precision...
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Categories:
wasabi, crazy, motivation,
Form:
Free verse
Glitter Girl
She's a Cyndi Lauper look-alike.
had a ‘one hit wonder’ back in the day;
a tune about some balloons and a bike.
She's not new anymore
but still a ‘hip’ artifact for sure.
Glittered eyebrows, bangles, and beads,
she’s what any...
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Categories:
wasabi, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Do You Like it Raw?
So how do you like your sushi
just sashimi on a plate?
or do you prefer it wrapped in nori?
decorated with microgreens and eggs?
And is there wasabi?
that heat to the tongue?
just a dash or a dab?
Does it...
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Categories:
wasabi, extended metaphor, fish, parody, sensual,
Form:
Free verse
Winds of Wasabi
Have you tasted the delicious torment of oysters
Let your foccacia bread drip with soft green salted olive oil
Do you know the love of Sushi
and boldly face the wild winds of wasabi
The tellers of the...
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Categories:
wasabi, food, lost love, love, passion,
Form:
Free verse
Lilitu's Lament
Tussel for power trained her tongue to sharpen
Tact resistant throat bellowed careless scorn
Potential friends' impressions began to darken
Sharpness of wasabi, harsh memories injected
Frontal lobe numbed, chased non existant dawn
Self image slashed, frayed fragments protected
Overpowering...
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Categories:
wasabi, anger, angst, atheist, bible, bird, cry, dedication,
Form:
Rhyme
Su She
her brown skinned
body laying atop a
table top covered
by a white table
cloth but she is
naked yet dressed
as a buffet with
delights to eat
placed like plates
for to be self served
my finger tips imitate
chop sticks to take
the...
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Categories:
wasabi, muse,
Form:
I do not know?
levels of it
stubbed toe / during a broken heart—
you said pain is pain, offered to kiss both.
we nursed the plot of a favorite episode,
argued over what constituted foreshadowing.
talking to you about the view was mostly talking to...
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Categories:
wasabi, age, appreciation,
Form:
Free verse
Consistency Is Death
Redundancy, & Consistency; a slow death.
Seeping into the spine, deteriorating the bones.
Curve balls exist for a reason.
The vast roads that wind, different ways.
Paving the path for a scenic route, away from the drudge.
Wasabi for the...
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Categories:
wasabi, beautiful, desire, encouraging, future, inspiration, longing, sunshine,
Form:
Carpe Diem
Madman O the Piano
Madman on the Piano
I am swimming like a horse
in the deep ocean currents.
Little feet trying to paddle
like a madman on the piano.
You spiced our conversations today.
Pepper, lemon, maybe wasabi.
To hot for my mouth I spit...
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Categories:
wasabi, social
Form:
I do not know?
My Chopsticks Are Talking To Me
I thought by writing this poem
I could ramp up the cognitive demand
I wanted to get down on paper
The time my chopsticks talked to me
They told me there is a towel
On the flag of Belarus
I was...
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Categories:
wasabi, humor, humorous,
Form:
Free verse
Sushi
Like raw meat, and nothing less than sushi
It's the taste of fresh and pure unaltered flavor
It's the beginning
the end to the past and the reason for this future
Sing the blues away and squeeze...
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Categories:
wasabi, dedication, education, on work and workingworld,
Form:
Free verse