Short Deaf Poems
Short Deaf Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Deaf by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Deaf by length and keyword.
A man whose name was Frank
Lost his mind, it went blank
It became clear
Frank could not hear
He was as deaf as a plank
creek sounds / strong stones lie
stream song / low croak sigh
sparse rain / hot stones crack
deaf ears / dry worlds die
love
is blind
mad persuit
they always said
but your message clear
loud could I hear
deaf and dumb
pulseless
hate
If one said and said for understanding ~communication soars; on deaf ears
Alexis Y.
01/24/2020
seven seas of ink
words by craft ferry the soul
to deaf islands break
Hand extended,
tears from eyes,
shredded clothes,
calling for help.
I pass,
blind and deaf,
keeping my light,
to myself.
i am not a very good poet
you’d have to be deaf not to know it
so lend me your ear
and you will hear
the way i’m going to show it
Low praises, my dear
These hollow hymns, I have hummed
Vile verses shouted
Heretic’s testimonies
Sinful sermons to deaf ears
faith
is blind
deaf and dumb,
trusting that God
needs no defending
it does not ask
for proof that
He is
God
Love's screaming at me,
full volume in my ear but,
I'm to deaf to hear
somthing telling me to love,
to love the one who loves me.
I’ll watch you dying
Till last word coming from you
I’m deaf to your words
Deserve your sad fate thru me
I’m celebrating your death
She had to use sign language being she was born a deaf mute; but when she showed him her homemade heart all was understood.
4-5-18
Deaf
Ears
Hands speak
And express
Our thoughts and feelings
With voiceless communication
Conversations proceed from animated faces.
Blind and deaf we would be if God's reason was not there to activate our mind!
(c) Demetrios Trifiatis
20 October 2016
i woke
up screaming
shaking hands
holding my shaking
head like deaf Quasimodo
on this low Sunday i can't stop
the ringing in my ears
Form:
I can no longer see,
I am blind.
I can no longer hear,
I am deaf.
I can no longer feel,
I am numb.
I am no longer living,
I am dead.
The race to replace
The Chosen disgrace
With bombs versus swords
They’re deaf to the hordes
So lay down your pen
It’s Never again
Second Lady, Karen Pence
Surely lacks all common sense
Teaching at a private Christian school
She's just so tone-deaf; it's so un-cool
How I crave to tease these
Cocks with a one tract mind
Like headless chickens
Blind and deaf to common sense
Clueless, mindless, and pathetic.
If your voice can make
God’s deaf ears hear
If your face can make
God’s blind eyes see
Then maybe he can help you
Where he couldn’t help me
Baby,
I can see you in my blind
I can hear you in my deaf
I can breathe you in my air
I can feel you in my sleep
Baby,
You're everywhere
Waiting I'm till the end breath
Motionless numb, deaf in dumb
For deathless eternal death
The love if not come
-November 25, 2018 Chattogram
Too craven to take his own advice,
he stumbled over time
A distant echo of what he proclaimed
—an alien unrhymed
(Dreamsleep: March, 2020)
for his affecting music
Beethoven did not hear applause
but he felt enthusiastic clapping hands
PS Beethoven was deaf since childhood
I do not feel as I did before,
My body went to war,
Attacking me with a mighty force,
There's more, of course,
But listening can be such a bore.