Short Cut Poems
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be neat going walk a beat
shape up
do this stuff
get it clean
look like a mag drream
for a buck
get a
HAIR CUT
Gangster rap?
Stop crap!
Take a nap?
Jaws flap
Don't fling garbage in brain
Thinking of junk - what is gain?
Form:
When two decide to set each other free, to break and part,
The cut runs not between but deeply through each lover bleeding heart.
Alone
we come in-
nutured by love
character flowers from
within.
Alike
yet unique-
joined together
as one,fellowship
we seek.
Burning
with potential
a fire
never lit
a
broken
candlestick
Accept it~
you just might
burn twice as bright
***
Still reeling from the blow
His alchemy charge opened a sudden hole
In left in utter disbelief
How words could be so vicious and cleave
The NHS has plans to save money
And there has been opposition all right
But the Gastroenterologists
Don’t have the stomach for a fight
Form:
From upon a ladder’s high ledges
It’s time to trim up the edges
Each critical slice
Makes topiary nice
And forms the most pleasing hedges
The moment the second string is cut
and the cog flies through space
until it settles on the bottom
and the third string reveals itself!
I don’t cut to feel
My pain is
All gone
I’ve dealt with my demons
Every day
From dusk
To dawn
I’m still alive
But barely breathing
every passing day brings us closer
we are not so different
you and me heart and soul
AP: Honorable Mention 2020
Avoided
carpenters should
measure twice
cut once
mistakes avoided
we should
hear twice
speak once
misunderstandings avoided
A flower at the budding stage which
Will never now reach full bloom,
This flower’s potential left unfurled,
A flower cut much too soon.
scissors of
osmosis mode
maquettes
& abstracts
shapes
stark
sensation
collage
to imitate
&
never
fade
Donald J. Trump
Cut down to size
~ He gets the prize for lies
And the cake he takes
~ He's a genuine fake!
The NHS has plans to save money
As they are strapped for cash
The plans have got up the Allergists noses
And Dermatologists think them rash
Form:
The scissors have cut
memories not forgotten
only tucked away...
The cut endured
By mortal blade
The blood of life
Will ever fade
No sign of light
Eternal shade
A crimson corpse
Forever laid
CUT
Stitches
Big needles
I ran and I fell
The jar broke and cut me
Thirteen stitches in my hand
"Never run with glass in your hand"
Drawing with scissors was no great change
in reality it increased Matisse colourful range
Creating in form,so unique
bringing is art to its peak
Please, I beg
Leave, at once
His eyes froze me
As his words cut
Me deep
Leaving scars
On my skin
Save me
We can create miracles
He whispers
V-igorously
E-xpect
R-apture
O-nce
N- egativity
I-s
C-ut
A-way
Topic: Birthday of Veronica S. Asuncion (April 2)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
There was a large stout man named Joe Brewer
Who once was a great tobacco chewer
Cut a quad
Chew the wad
Now with no teeth he gums the leaves fewer
The NHS has plans to save money
And many are opposed to the suggestion
The Obstetricians feel that the government
Are labouring under a misconception
Form:
Fresh Cut Grass Smells Like Watermelon
When I cut my grass
Early in the morning smells
As a cool melon
written by James Edward Lee Sr.
10/16/17