Short Ablation Poems

Short Ablation Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Ablation by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Ablation by length and keyword.


Premium Member The Kessler Syndrome

Space debris is rife Collisional cascading Junkyard in orbit When these bits collide Eventuality is Ablation cascade http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/space.php
Form: Senryu


Toxic State

Immobilized by trepidation
like a prisoner on the rack
An imagined consternation 
From another anxiety attack
Constant state of dissipation
From perceived things I lack
A complete liquidation
Making a weary insomniac
Like a slow and steady ablation
Like a stoic, reserved maniac
Form: Rhyme

Clyde

Talking without ablation,
Smiles hitting like sedation, 
Hearts filled with adoration,
Floating down a river of admiration,

Blushing red like mars,
No love as strong as ours,
Comfort like a blanket of stars,
Soothing relief from painful scars,

Fire between two souls combine;
Being the Bonnie to His Clyde
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Orgulous Heart

A Orgulous Heart By: miracle Man 8/13/2018 He was an orgulous dude which put ego above all, His love for himself had created a highway to ruination. * “Pride goeth before destruction and a hearty spirit before a fall,” Pride is only removed through God’s surgical ablation. *Proverbs 16:18 K.J.V.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Lyric

Time Runs Out For Winter In February

TIME RUNS OUT FOR WINTER IN FEBRUARY

Ray   of   clear  sun shows
The  whiteness’s  rival,
Announcing the soon arrival
Across  the  heaps  of  snows


Of  a host of  its  fellows -
Not yet melting  - 
Calling distantly to spring -
Welcome yellows.


A simple beam of light
A messenger of ablation
Straight  silent confrontation
Warning  the  winter’s  white.


Biased Creativity

Take 5-
A step back
Your distortion of reality
Deteriorating subconsciously
Unable to distinguish fact from fantasy
It’s not so bad –
Living in your imagination
What’s real or a hallucination
My mind is trampled with anticipation
Body facing ablation
Tortuous mind, its obligation
To dissipate the stagnation
Of a creative mind-
Obliteration of the finest
But hell, my own mind is biased
Form: Rhyme

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