Short Contortion Poems
Short Contortion Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Contortion by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Contortion by length and keyword.
compromise not your wholesomeness . for they to will be as clogged contortion
(Weekly Magnetic Poetry Challenge • July 6–12, 2026)
'Liberal,' merely a sentiment
'University,' no longer a word
'Zionist,' perverse contortion
'White privilege,' racist extortion
Feel your sanity's abortion
Hear your silent distortion
Smell your crimson contortion
Taste your soul's extortion
See your life's disproportion
A Texan observing contortion
Screamed, "That's gotta be an abortion!
So pay me ten grand
Or I'll take the stand
To further the cause of extortion!"
CONTORTION CAUTION
Antic
Tantric
Frantic
Spastic
I warned you that antic tantric sex
Could turn you to frantic spastic wrecks
I have fondled and drowned in a toxic contortion,
I know not whether to drink it or spill it,
I know not, whether to swallow it or to spit it,
I know, it is a venomous adoration,
Yet, I like it.
Abandon ...
Animus ominous
Contortion continuous
Of consciousness
Embrace ...
Magnetic bliss current
To which soul sentient
Innate joyous element
Become ...
Both playful & wise
Each life pulse a surprise
We vibrationally rise
18-August-2020
intrusive elements enwrap me nauseating wholesomeness will you retrench my dreary blitheness contortion ?
(Weekly Magnetic Poetry Challenge • July 6–12, 2026)
intrusive elements enwrap me
Nauseating wholesomeness
will you retrench my dreary bicoloured contortion ?
my
love
aborted
what of this
mind contortion
mental abortion
slide a little closer
tell me of your closuer
sculpt me another poser
pedaling all my words
lettering into herds
fabricating sound
chains unbound
through
the galaxy
shove me
into
my love
?
"You must never say never."
Quote _ Rowan Atkinson
Rowan Atkinson
the hapless Mr. Bean with his facial contortion
visual, physical comedy with witty deadpan delivery
a changeable chameleon- part of great comedian history
Trying then supplying and crying
Laughter Chapter Capture
Decline Vine Combine
Addressed Stressed Suppressed
Distortion Proportion Contortion
God me will be with
Swore and did take the fifth
He is not a myth
attitude prevails
hear those sad who often wails
in coffin are nails
Jim Horn
There’s something richly picturesque
About the contortion of a man who has just
Swerved into the left lane in order to throw ugly gestures
At you through your open window--
All for shifting to the right
So you wouldn’t miss your exit.
I smile back in relief that
He didn’t need to be in the right lane
After all
MATHEMATIC UNCERTAINTY
A number may be rounded or squared;
While a letter can only be squared, and is spared
Further distortion.
Is this contortion
Of logic wobbly?
Probably.
…………………………………………………………………..
NOTE
Remember the formula about the circle where “R” is squared
Remember that 4.27 can be rounded to 4.3
4.27 can be squared to 18.2329
Rainbow rhapsody
morphs into morose mélange
of fractured fervor,
sordid shades of blue
paint linen of love, frayed.
Sanguinity songs turn
into nonsensical noise
echoed by soul, arcane.
Leitmotif of life seen
through indolent cynic lens
of distorted essence,
magnifies manifold
into crooked contortion
of convoluted conscience, aberrant.
CURVED CONTORTION
rainbow
manifestation
of
twisted
fervent
melange
paints
linen
of
frayed
longing
as
sanguinity
sonata
nonsensical
noise
of
soul’s
surreptitious
resonance
within
leitmotif
of
life
in
existential
lattice
distorts
essence
embedded
in
convoluted
conscience
deviant
No apologies
No criticism
Significant abhorrence
Distorted transfiguration
Angsty mornings
Disheavled evenings
Annoyance , frustration , disdain .
Paradoxial inception
Analytical depression
Muffled whispers
Defunct agression
Ultimate paranoia
Unconsciously decisive
Submissive arguments
Disoriented contortion
Twirling whirlwind of suppression
Tumult of words
In finalè
Pure satured composure guided by
motives of predestined animosity
I see the blinking lights for the guest’s attraction
A lighting that is of an archaic fashion
But it is of significance to a wedding function
And these lights at the same time do frighten
For it is like they open their eyes to stun
And close their eyes to a contortion
They indeed are of different types and position
The lights with the blinking in a slow motion
The lights with the blinking in a rapid motion
For they possess an evocative expression
My hands are sutured
behind my head.
I lie like a fallen yield sign
on the side of the road.
My path is yellow and humble.
My hands separate. Pull.
And split open the back of my skull.
Evolution takes place in the gaps
of solitude being locked in a room,
away from all influences.
Natural and spiritual become one law.
And I yield . . .
Pried open with my crowbar
hands, the grey matter separates --
creating an entranceway
for new experiences.
Sentimentality
Most curious
duality ... this
Sentimentality
Excessive tenderness,
sadness, nostalgia
corrupting modality,
distorting reality's
social edifice
Brain-cramping
contortion,
fierce pressure
building,
Sentimentality
wielding an
assault on
humanity!
Liars lie with
impunity
Childhood
lessons lost
Darkness
perverting civility
Root of irrational passions,
misplaced idealism—
This insidious,
ever-swelling
tsunami of
Sentimentality