Short Blindfolded Poems
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blindfolded and bound
open fire ~ or sex appeal
sparks burst from the hearth
By
David Kavanagh
Whoever passed this law must of been high on marijuana.
It's against the law to drive blindfolded and naked in the state of Alabama.
His life wasted in fruitless search for happiness for love was blindfolded by ego's quest!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
22 June 2017
A SHOUT OUT TO LADY JUSTICE
How can you stand there,
Blindfolded and pleasingly
Enjoying the day?!
Hey! Wake up, Lady Justice!
You're being molested!
blindfolded kids
spinning round 'n' round -
candy explosion
NOTE: My niece's birthday was today so I imagine you know what this haiku is referring too... lol.
no one's watching;
whole world blindfolded.
tell me then, who are you?
Date written: 02/23/23
Diapered kid flies around,
shoots arrows at mismatched souls,
and does it all blindfolded?
That stupid Cupid!
For the SYLLABLES OF WISDOM 2 Poetry Contest of Silent One
Bliindfolded,I like you.
In the heart also,I will place you.
Will this dream come true,
How do you make yourself?
Blindfolded,I like you.
In the heart also,I will place you.
Form:
Like an oath to quit
Or a plague from below
I become blindfolded
To the sickening
Pain
Deep in the soul
Dark hate
Consumes
Her heart
Like a black hole
In the universe
Of life
Words are unlikely a medium
To paint the paradise
They say
How far blindfolded
Towards the wordsmith
They may be
I can see a sun melt
Like glacier
On north eastern horizon
Of my words
Purpose
We assign a purpose
But there is a cost..
With said purpose
We narrow our focus
Consult a few maps
Confine our freedom
Acknowledge a self..
Allowing
Is blindfolded as we
Create our world of
Purpose..
Going for a walk... (?)
Running on the path of heritage - belief blindfolded
One instant I untied hearing the call from inside
The path was wrong, I beckoned them to change
Insane they said and mocked me with a rage
Alone I ran but alive I felt – Truth known and Faith grown!
Naughty Knot!
Tail in Mouth
End in Beginning
The Spiral; Deep obscurity!
Depth in light years
Death is oblivious
Birth is blindfolded
But
Life is cognizant
For eternity
This Mystery
Is enigmatic!
Krishna Baalu/25-07-2009
krishna Baalu
Form:
blindfolded
the world beyond sight
alone in the dark
hands tied behind my back
gag in my mouth
no way to scream
nor can I fight
legs tied to the chair
motionless
let me out
let me free
someone help
screams muffled
no one to hear
no sound escapes
despair
Of A Mocking Symbolic Justice’s Statue
Blindfolded justice,
Can’t symbolize equity
With unbalanced scales:
Such a torching mockery:
Blinding out democracy:-
Blinding justice
To unbalance equity,
Mocks democracy:
Poor humanity blinded
By such unjust mockery:-
We where all humans until
Race disconnected us
Colour differentiated us
Love blindfolded us
Money controlled us
Wealth classified us
We where all humans until
Politics divided us
Hatred filled us
Religion separated us
Tradition left us
Technology inclined us
Pride came to us
What is this race I am in?
Struggling towards destruction
Must I break everything?
Mind, body, soul
Blind strangers stare at me,
Pointing to endless roads
Map of sorrows and delights
Selling the secrets to grounded flights.
With conscience Blindfolded,
I sell my soul
To kill the meekest pure soul.
Dying the slow death of political infection,
it hides within our words
As we try to run, and try to hide,
its plague a constant scourge
Poisoning the water, despoiling our thoughts,
all freedom it commands
Directing the folly, conscripting all joy
—our blindfold it demands
(Dreamsleep: August, 2019)
Girls are playing with me blind man’s bluff
They blindfolded me to make them laugh
When I want to touch anyone of them
She moves silently what a cruel game
I fail and try hard again and again
I try to smell odor to ascertain
That’s why they spray perfume to make me fool
I am a victim of their unfair rule
Indian brave turned thirteen, it was his time in the woods
He was to spend the night, blindfolded, listening to sounds
A large animal came to keep him company, he knew not what
But he felt its presence and heard its breathing; knew it was large
The next day the animal was gone, a giant stag who felt the child’s worry
Only clowns had masks
And secret agents
Personae non grata
Disallowed from disguise
Now the Stasi and Gestapo
Of all nations denunciate
Those renegade souls
Who hide their screen
Blindfolded we justify
Judge and reprimand
Cushion our conscience
In self-righteousness
28th April 2020
She meets me
in a Coliseum
wearing an iron bra
and the chastity belt.
Blindfolded and veiled,
She carries a bullwhip
in one hand and
a spiked mace in the other;
"Do you feel lucky tonight?"
She asks me lovingly,
"Well, do you, dear?"
~Let's get technical (Show me your best)
contest by Andrea Dietrich
His beefy heartiness is a cheerful note,
but one that cannot be sustained for too long.
Anyone he greets
is pummeled into a certain shape
by his fractured perception.
He squirrels you away behind
a blindfolded mind,
where you must
live among other squirrels,
and made to peer at his comings and goings
from a secret cage behind his eyes.
Caress,
healing with a soft touch;
My head is such a mess;
You sometimes are too much;
I’m used to the darkness;
Gentle,
a pair of loving hands;
Your desire is subtle
but I know where it stands;
A prize on a mantle;
Pitch black;
Senses charge blindfolded;
This slow trail down my back
out of shadows jolted;
Electric maniac.
Locked deep within an onyx gaze
wrap me in your perfect darkness;
Semi sweet taste of chocolate
painting your luxurious lips;
My blindfolded sixth sense betrays
deprivation with so much finesse;
Releasing peace lying dormant,
less is more on these types of trips;
Let these eyes remain closed always,
lost in each ebony caress.