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Short Cleavers Poems

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


Premium Member Doves
doves eat
sticky willy....
cleavers scattered...

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Categories: cleavers, nature,
Form: Haiku



Premium Member Cleavers
 
sprawling tangled vine sticky grass seed disposal summer catchweed tag
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Categories: cleavers, nature,
Form: Haiku
Going
Beyond the measure and mead
of circadian rhythm and habitual rhyme
beyond the frequencies and amplitudes
of perambulating waves and recalcitrant lines
Beyond the clamor and din of nutmeg and time
cleavers and butchers and earthmen who climb
Atop the weathered brow of
life's grand conflagration
an old man disembarked at the final destination...

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Categories: cleavers, hope, inspirational, introspection, life, visionary
Form: Free verse
Pretty Girl
I am a pretty girl
And you, sly butcher
Cleavers as eyes
Go on and take a slice
Of this pretty girl

I walk alone
Praying to be caught 
In a web of wild men
How did you know? 
This pretty girl was just as hungry as you 

Do away with the telescope
And come up close to see
This pretty girl 
Won't bite or howl
Because I am not an angry girl,

I'm a pretty girl....

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Categories: cleavers, angst,
Form: Blank verse
The Ole Dragon Dungeon Market
The Ole Dragon Dungeon Market
Shuffling through the remains of the charred village  
Massive stone blocks stand tall, majestic ruins
The Ole Dragon Dungeon Market
hidden among the rubble, bones, cleavers and daggers and steins are layered in ash
reins now brittle wrap the post, barrels scattered about 
a scorched sign peering out  “Pit” portrays an arrow
that has now lost its way, irony....

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Categories: cleavers, fantasy,
Form: Free verse



With a Note - Continuums, Fallouts and Collateral Damage
When we hold a world whereat it's leaders, so to speak...
Worship statues, themselves, silver as gold, multi-coloured
Warped castles power as dust be their, paper lust ? then, what 
Should one expect but yes, the darkest of venues indeed; orbiting
Circling, his black hole; chasing furry bunnies with cleavers for paws 
Uncle Mad Hatter and Aunt Jezabel; vote for me you see an inside track ?
Old money honey willed as dispersed in a hearse of a verse by, a gaffy goat....

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Categories: cleavers, absence, abuse, addiction,
Form: I do not know?

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