Short Cartilage Poems

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


Wild Life

The snake is venomous.
It catches and eats a mouse.    
Eagles snatch prey with a sweep.
While turtles are camouflaged in the deep.
My knee is in pain due to dodgy cartilage,
possibly because of an active life and age.


We All Scream For Ice Cream

Icy, chilled on the ivory
melting in the harbor
from the tongues warmth
but forces cranial hypothermia
thoughts frozen solid, pain
escapes through cartilage
frozen treats adored but
dreaded from it entering
the gates but as it does 
residents scream for ice cream

Monument To Kids In a Sceptic Tank

Awareness drifts in a pool of sinew, flesh, fat, muscle, cartilage, hair, nail, bone, sodden skin, fluid, bile, excrement, blood, swirling in the maelstrom; in its belly thought. 
Clarity forgotten, dissolved, flushed down the drain without Mercy. 
Bon Secours,
Bon Voyage.
©dbyrne June 2014

Ghost-Fletching

We are the- Unattainable Lampshades--flickering On and off- In-and-out With And without. --And her skin Is all I can breathe. I write in cartilage Memoirs just to feel Unfeeling. But we love unfairly Until digging nails Into walls-- Becomes beautiful We-the-unreachable.

Premium Member Versed Be Mine-

Come list with me Cartilage speak softly Unto me Your voice touches me Radiantly speak Sweets actions Tell me your passion Verse love me With all your word Speak to me beautifully Thy words of encouragement Whispers joyish sound Versed be mine
7/10/23 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2023
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Sigh--

Why must I cry
Tears running down
Nothing in my eye

And I laugh 
And there's nothing funny
I put my dentures in my mouth

As I bite down on the bone
My gums bruised  cartilage
Sucking soup
I cry
Teary eye
I laugh I cry
Funny mouth 
Choking  now on that chicken bone
Sigh~


1/30/19

Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2019

Premium Member Shark

skeleton cartilage seven gill slits on head supreme power symbol stalks prey up to six miles sense of smell amazing species are small or large sudden seashore scary
SECOND PLACE WINNER written March 10, 2022 especially for "In Search of Prey" poetry contest sponsored by Joseph May syllables checked with HMS and PS
Form: Pleiades

Dangerous dream


I am a dangerous dream 
Lure you in, distract you with my lies, grey 
Not as I seem, am i

My skin are scales
Cartilage willed rough and agreed to
Mirror no longer needed 
I know what I am

Dangerous dream 
Or something to take notice of
Silent request for rescue 
Or a lure to an unclimbable hole
Where I sit
Hello...are you coming for the ride?

Premium Member Sports Legacies

Playing football earned me a concussion
   Basketball tore the cartilage in my knee
Running cross-country sprained me my ankle
   While boxing knocked the sense out of me

Throwing a curveball ruined my elbow
   Swimming lap after lap did 'fix' my shoulder
My erratic golf swing left my back in a knot 
   And I've arthritis everywhere, now I've grown older
Form: Rhyme

My First Time

Gnawed nails dig into worn plastic armrests
Stinging alcohol burns the skin
A sharp point glints in the fluorescent light

Rough hands grip the shoulder
Restraining it against the comfortless chair
He says to relax,
But the tremors intensify.

Deep breath
Lungs release
Cartilage crunches
Blood flows

Shiny metal ring
Rests against the ear
A new opening in the body
Diverging from natural design.
Form: Narrative

Every Life Matters

Heart beats chest breathes diaphragms expand eyelashes blink muscles stretch mind thinks ; cartilage contracts glands swell lips quiver sinew syncopate skin, spine, senses shudder tongue tastes ears echo and resound bones break bodies bleed breasts ache; life begins living is short time is long live it well existence is everything that matters.
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© DM Babbit  Create an image from this poem.

When Flying Make Sure To Fly With the Right Wings

The true wings are
                  not the ones that fly...
                  But the ones that carry us
                  afar...
                  They are not of feathers,
                  are not of  bones,
                  nor of cartilage ones...
                  Nor  aluminum ones,
                  neither magnesium...
                  the ones that actually fly
                  we don't sight, but we employ...
                  They are dream wings... !

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