Short Brandishing Poems
Short Brandishing Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Brandishing by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Brandishing by length and keyword.
Each day a blank canvas
I am the artist brandishing the brush
~ my life an art exhibit
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
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Spiritual Ritual Knights
Critical Cynical Fights
Brandishing their Mannish "Shwing" in Tights
Masochistic Monolithic Sights
blinding addiction
locks my pen to blank pages
freedom floods my soul
seasons change quickly
forbidden poison creeps in
brandishing hatred
letters and words drip
escaping my souls dark depths
today no one dies
Coruscating Fire, Wielding Shields Of Knights
Brandishing Spears Sacred as Light,
Crusading Upright St.George Like
Into Fields Of Destiny with Steeds Of Epic Flight,
Chasing Legends
Dicing and Slashing, Full Speed In Gleaming Sabatons
Although brandishing clandestine discoveries
everyone figured geographically
how intertwined
Jeremiah Kline
lived 'mongst native
opiate producers.
***** results
speculatively tarnished understanding,
validifying worshiper,
Xavier Young ~ Zealot
Upon idolized lips I gander
Such flesh quite pleasurably divine
Within their hymns I seek to pander
Upon idolized lips I gander
Brandishing lustful hints of banter
An appetite dawns for your design
Upon idolized lips I gander
Such flesh quite pleasurably divine
Something widespread in
the United States;
children are being
shot in their schoolrooms.
Innocent kids
maimed and slaughtered,
by crazed classmates
brandishing guns.
And moms cry;
pleading for
gun control
laws, that'll
never
pass.
A distinguished symbol of the age
Happened before my eyes
The lustrous blend of colours
Births a new definition
Brandishing oaths in less words
Than expected to be composed
The unprecedented passion
Causes me to scream internally
Her eyes emulate a saga yet to be told
Although each chapter presents a new beginning
All through spring,
the catalysts of eddies,
encircle the rivulets
bubbling over,
like wherewithal's brandishing
this errant song.
Now the lesson is over,
dark ditches all reignite
treasons answer,
twice mightier than the sword,
he carries his words in the rain
following like the lamb
the serpents gain.
Embraced
Your Dream Catchers
Have been tattooed on our culture
They Grace our hides
Our windows
And our rear view mirrors
Protecting us
Shielding us
Defining us
Circles
Web woven
Sinew sewn
Brandishing
Your Eagle's feathers
Rolling along
With the nightmare
In the mirror
Fading in the distance
***
The Duke and the Dauphin
two snake-oil salesmen in 'Huck Finn'
chased by folks brandishing paddles with nails
ridden plum out of the county on a rail...
Joseph R. Biden and Donald J. Trump
peddling their rancid cologne to the masses
Such a pair of stubborn mules, those two
Let's stick their dunderheads in fertilized mule-asses
Out the greed-bound fella brandishing lust,
In the saintlier man flashing lamps of truth
With wise sayings and rhymes that soothe,
To let the past sinful modes return to dust.
Out the hasty hand that tosses love and care,
In the more careful soul that tolerates all
With a heart that does not let its beloveds fall,
The caring spirit that treasures all jewels rare.
Lead me unto temptation
with offerings of forbidden fruit,
While simultaneously
citing scripture and
Brandishing sins of impiety....
Project illusions of
non-existent fairy tales,
So that I may delude myself with their
subterfuge yet another day......
....Before reality rears its ugly head
and all that is left are the charred remains
of my naive convictions....
By a stone near Saqqara
Sand blown from the Sahara
Mixes with dust from Ankara
Particularly near a pyramid
it peculiarly disappears amid
Two ascetics on a pilgrimage
They observe the strange vanishing
With great verve while brandishing
A saber at a passing Saracen
They wondered if this was transcendence
And blundered towards repentance
Hearts thundered in this Presence
He keeps brandishing a sword
That sort of him makes a Lord,
Plus the Illicit gin they hoard
And his plane they’re about to board
That shall soon fly over a fjord;
To his territory of control, quite broad.
He keeps repeating that he is The Lord
To co smugglers – A horde,
In whom his words strike up a chord
But mainly witnesses to how his sword
Had into two cut a spinal cord!
an empty box brandishing a red flag
where hope for packages and letters
from unknown addresses try to find
their way home. greeting cards with
colored envelopes marked by rough
edged stamps. bills seemingly blank
on the outside become very contrary
once they are opened. pre-approvals
for credit cards decorated with holo
grams of promise to receive all that
is desired. the box is a lying device.
Good night to the smiling
moon asia land burnishing the
seascapes of you and me,
strokes of soapy filled waves
washing the shore brandishing
white sand, gleaming.
I was here before, with you and
you and you.
Twisting and scraping our way
like crustaceans lifting ourselves
parts one over the other till we no
longer were the sea but the limbs
on trees dropping seeds back through
the crusts of time.
They gather ‘round it
All the young’uns
Brandishing augmented timber
With rusted pointy steel at the tip.
Impending over their prey,
Smiling, laughing,
No blindfold required.
The heart-shaped piñata
Still, silent, almost breathing;
Ready for the punishment to come:
The ravenous embrace.
The digging of sharp metal
And splinters spliced within.
Lusting over
The soon to be bled sweets.
Pounding mercilessly and forever.
Dark Cloud
( Nairobi Mall Attack)
What the Dark Cloud bestows
no even a Clairvoyant knows
Unless if it breaks into a Flow
None can estimate the blow.
Rolling, writhing 'fore rupture
wicked, amorphous structure
Eerie and dark, low it hovers
menacing to break its covers:
For, Hate is that heavy cloud
brandishing Guns in its shroud
Bursting into a grisly Flood
of Tears, and innocent blood!
25th September 2013