Short Deform Poems

Your voice
becomes a shadow
breathless
aft the fall

Whose words
deform in Satan’s grace
speechless
— yet they call

(Dreamsleep: 12-19-2024)
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Cans lie strewn, litter
tossed away, discarded trash.
Dents - defile, deform
the perfect container form.
Wanton abuse uncalled-for.
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A gem
embodies the soul of an angel's
who sings with a celestial voice
to soothe the angriest flames,
fade away the concept of war,
and deform the illusions of society...

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Life isn't a white sheet,
It comes as printed plastic,
You can't write one damn thing,
You can only tear it in pieces,
Stretch it, deform it, burn it,
But no, it won't even make a paper aeroplane.

-Pin Dew (01/05/2017)...

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Anger breeds more anger.
A red gyrating storm.
Every outlook in its path, loud howls
Destroyed. Or will deform.

The same with minds of calm.
Skies, more gleeful, hopeful
Matching. Seen then, in its true light
This world. A beautiful!...

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We the enfeebled of the incited states of confusion, ordered to deform a more perfect union, 
establish just Them, insure narcotic tranquility, provide for the common everything, promote 
Welfare, and procure the dressings of Liberty to Them and Their posteriors, do profane and 
demolish this Constitution of the United States of America....

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The love triangle has three angles
but my emotional triangle looks,
a little deform.
I'm left always picking up the,
pieces where there seems to be a hole,

My mind is confused, my heart
no longer feels for the pain,
was just to real.

My death is beckoning my life,
has just begun for in the,
darkness we all,
seem to find the light....

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Before the onset of an urge,
arising from desire's upsurge,
looking at it as a dream form,
that impulse, in the void we merge.

Our soul's intent is pure and warm
but ego's role is to deform
the mist of bliss seeking to rise,
that touched by love we may transform.

Softening the look of our eyes,
embracing each offered surprise,
seeking nothing, we just look on.
as God's grace takes us to new highs....

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Roots that run deep,
And knees so stiff.
A presence so dim,
A being with no calling.

Wasting land with no plan,
And branches with no clan.
Leaves that are ripped,
And purity that's stripped.

So old and forlorn,
And hoping to deform.
With nothing to mourn,
And treated with scorn.

A curse has been cast,
With knowledge so vast.
In this world, an outcast,
Longing for the past.
But will eventually come to pass....

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Men are still men, even if 
they fail.
They may get wounded, 
battered and shattered
By life's problems, 
struggles and storms,
But they still remain men-
they cannot be women.
Life's challenges may mar 
or deform them,
Still yet, they are men no 
matter what happened.
They are great-all of em,
Though some may not 
look it.
They all have potentials-
though many 
undiscovered.
All in all, men are men 
and nothing can change 
that....

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truth in true form
withstand storm
minds transform
has their corm
beauty-norm
less deform 
look lukewarm
duties perform 

stands every great celebrity 
spell-bound in their beauty 
their smell is like fruity
aren't they so cutie?
having them is booty 
midst environs sooty
though they look bit snooty
my pen bleeds as though her duty


04 September 2022 
Charlie New-Ku Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Charles Messina...

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In the world wide and broad 
Aborigine, distort and deform 
Out of hatred and disgust 
We kill each of us! 
Humanity dies by the hands of human 
Brutality become familiar member 
Kindness and emotions broke up with chamber  
All seems dull and dead 
No life left, maybe it’s the end. ...

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Darkness surrounds me on the path I walk,
Isolated and distant from everything,
Secluded from everyone,
But I keep going.
Rain starts to pour,
The world is crying with me,
Thunder shakes the soggy ground,
And lightning strikes a fallen tree.
My heart knows it’s over,
Life doesn’t give a second chance,
But just as I start to give up hope,
Something catches my glance.
The shapes of the clouds start to deform,
I see a rainbow in a thunderstorm....

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This night is fill with fear the aroma of blood is in the air.

And plus this night only happen once a year.

Demons walking the streets craving for fresh meat.

As they repeat these three words trick-or-treat.

Because Hollween is the only time that they feel free.

And today they will be no running from the banshee.

We will be witness to this violent storm this world is trap in a meteor swarm.

Each day is a different form of  stress our life is deform....

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The Earth is green 
It gives everything for free
The humans are selfish 
They deform anything they see

The people who are rich 
The money they all preach
They may say 
They are noble 
But trust me 
They are the major cause of our trouble 

The Earth is large and wide 
It have water,it have land 
It also have the most dangerous animal
Called Man 

The human have dream 
To settle on Mars and Moon 
They are turning the Earth black 
With the motive to never return back...

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They call with a whistle
“A friend” I smile
Only to deform at sight of the   "duka"

They whistle instead of my name
Or they think I don’t have one
So I look back but it wasn’t me they wanted

They whistle, seeking my attention
My stomach rumbles for the bone in their hand
Last time I swung my tail for it 
I got a duka in the face

I won’t fall for it, I know the trick
Won’t he stoop for the duka again?
I have to eat, I will take the risk
If I get hit, I will heal again....

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