Short Asterisk Poems
Short Asterisk Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Asterisk by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Asterisk by length and keyword.
As always they will shine
Afferent archery
As sparkling efferent
Avid constellations
Act, salty and feline
Adulterous winking
Aerobics of nature
21/11/2015
it seems
to me that
your asterisk
is breathing
or at least
taking a
breath
except
mine is
subjective
to certain
subjects
that are
willing to
subject me
NOW
slowly
breath in
and
out
and
in
and
*
.......out
Form:
I am running
out of daylight and in this
forgotten chasm, soon
I will meet my own
fate to become star-blinded
But I do not mind.
My telluric heart
is going to lose its poor
blindspots of stifling
sobriety by
embracing your ravenskinned,
asterisk lighted nightshade.
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So glad grace has no asterisk
I’m not a fan of censorship
But there should be no risk
When writing of a body part
To use an asterisk.
When not used as a swear-word,
Which might garner a tsk-tsk,
A mention of a tush should not
Require an asterisk.
We’re grown-ups here and therefore
Criticism should be brisk
When chosen words are censored:
Shove it up your asterisk!
most
folks
have
an asterisk
it usually
looks like
this
*
i've taken
a closer
lick i
mean look
it does
seem to
take on
this shape
butt
it seems to
fluctuate
sensationally
she
always
keeps
hers kept
under
lock and
key not quite
a chastity
belt but a bell
that mentally
rings when my
tongue does
ring
around
the oh so
rosy
Form:
a colon
is cool
and a
semi
colon is
half better
but god
forbid
since
so many
things
are
forbidden
that though
god created
poetry
soup has
overridden
the all
almighty
that though
a woman poet
who gets it
monthly
can't in
a title
use
what is
to be
con
sidered
to be a
special
character
introducing not
the asterisk but
the maybe
hated
period
.
.
.
Form:
You buy some tickets, make some plans,
Anticipate an outing
But always with an asterisk
For naturally, you’re doubting…
‘Cause life throws curve balls and you can’t
Be looking for straight pitches.
“The best-laid plans,” the saying goes,
Are filled with unknown glitches.
And so you cancel, with a shrug,
The strikeout one small zinger,
As fate delights in pointing
With its well-known fickle finger.
i asked her
about her
asterisk
she turned
around and
confronted
me
blocking
that which
what i
was look
ing at
then she
turned
back
around
and bent
down look
ing at me
with her
cyclops
eye
butt i
closely
upon closer
examination
found her's
was more
of an or
ifice for
it seemed to
be breathing
more like a
mouth
so i french
kissed her
right then
and right
there
Form:
Destiny ran into my room today
"Grandmother, we had such fun
Swimming and playing in the sun"
Her hair a wavy asterisk
Her lips expounding joy
The burnished bronze of her
suntan
The skip in her walk
I relished her swimming pool
fun and her commitment
to laugh
so simply felt
I saw myself in her decades gone
and then I burned her joy in my eyes
and cherished that she came to
me to share her moment's delight