Short Deformed Poems

My appearance has absolutely been  deformed since birth, but not my soul...

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I was born beautiful
But…deformed by men
Lead me the way… 
To humanity...

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a tree deformed by
years of wind stands bent but not
              broken, calls to you...

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Three slugs having sex
I self-depricate myself
In a sticks and mud deformed ceiling-less shack....

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Our life
no matter how straight,
will always be
a zigzag
between curved lines
and deformed...!...

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There once was a turtle named Myrtle
Stuck in a plastic ring girdle
It altered her mass
Into an hourglass
Leaving her deformed and infertile....

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Deformed my soul don't let oh Lord be, as through the land of temptation passes Thee to find!





(c) Demetrios Trifiatis
         13 July 2016...

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A HUNDRED POEMS - LXXIII

TONIGHT the storm
fierce lightning
 T H O U G H T — STRUCK!
and split a tree,
that beauty deformed my love
-— nature that kills what it loves!

:: ~ ::...

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Hardened knuckles  bang
Playing rabid notes
As lyrics tune off ---
Black keyboards deformed
While his voice stammers,
Yelling lost wife’s name.


Tableau Prints of nette onclaud
Nov 1st 2017...

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Intoxicated and full of mirth
so naive and carefree.
Unfurled itself 
in the breeze that seemed spring.
Dreadfully dispersed and torn asunder. 
Wounds adorn its bosom now;
bruised and deformed
it waits for the Dusk....

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my cardio-myopathy has now become deformed
they say its hyper-trophic and obstructive to my flow
there's danger in its nature, so say the minds of those
who run my life 
and need my strife 
to buy their kids some clothes...

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The lady robot doesn’t take
Her birth controlling pill,
She knows it could be one mistake…
Untested drugs can kill.

She doesn’t want a deformed child,
With gears and wheels all out of place,
Or with three metal mouths that smiled
Upon its baby face....

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The lady robot doesn’t take
Her birth controlling pill,
She knows it could be one mistake…
Untested drugs can kill.

She doesn’t want a deformed child,
With gears and wheels all out of place,
Or with three metal mouths that smiled
Upon its baby face....

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The lady robot doesn’t take
Her birth controlling pill,
She knows it could be one mistake…
Untested drugs can kill.

She doesn’t want a deformed child,
With gears and wheels all out of place,
Or with three metal mouths that smiled
Upon its baby face....

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I
                                                     don't know
                                                      how to fly
                                                  within my mind
                           Brain's twisted,distorted,deformed...murdered!...

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And it was not till this day, that I looked upon her saddened grisly face that time had erased, and taken away and deformed, and it was not till this day that I came to realize, why it was fated that she be fortuned with love and not I, but upon this realization I smiled......

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Your back was aching
deformed by subservience
shoulders sloped like some fourth-class non-human
as you cut the cane that kept Miss Lillie.

4/23/2021

excerpt from Ethnic Memory 2/10/2019

Liberum Divisa 5' Poetry Contest
Gregory R. Barden, Sponsor...

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The ancient times,
Buried the Genesis 
Of today's psyches,
Recycled but deformed,
Stale and stinking- 
Evolutionary idioms?
The visual décor
And the packaging
Of rotten, 
Oh no, The heaven
Ruined with the billowing smokes,
Hiding the power of Sun,
Drumming the catastrophe....

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Sexually - I'm Depraved and Induldged.

Mentally - I'm Delusional and Smart.
 
Physically - I'm Deformed and Beautiful. 
 
Emotionally - I'm Desolate and Caring. 

Financially - I'm Destitute and Wealthy.

Spiritually - I'm Demonic and Angelic.

Personally - I’m Deranged and Wise...

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Swirling and twirling,
reasoned as beasoned.
King of viciousness
Hence this example.
Longing the castle.
Defending and crushing insults
Head2Head destruction
Stamping on your deformed heads.
I will destroy your eyes
Dark like the backside.
Don't come to me
You're over.
I control it....

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I think sometimes, 
in an effort to sell reflections 
of life,
egotistic mirrors 
break themselves 
into a million pieces.


Fractured verses,
bent and poisoned,
deformed from the ill-treatment 
of delicate lines;
echoes of poetry.



©All rights reserved. Author Marcela Villar M. 2014...

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I look hard at pieces of Picasso
for art according to 
others' say-so.


No symmetry, much less beauty I see,
none in his so-called
cubist artistry.


Faces, noses, limbs and lips all askew,
call them abstract, surreal or
what have you.


Deformed, distorted images must be
loveliest to Pablo,
but not to me!...

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The calm before the storm
remain shapeless
to assume any form
step into the strange
to get a good understanding
of the norm
why be symmetrically perfect
when you can be perfectly deformed
I've been a geek nerd freak
black sheep since I was born
I may not weild any weapons 
but my tongue is like a double edge sword...

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George was to us The Deformed
And his bones The Malformed …
Then, to our rules he conformed,
After he was duly informed
And by us pointedly reformed
And-Lo!-George stooped looking deformed
Nor were his bones still malformed
For overnight, new ones had formed!

Just through his Conformity for Acceptance,
In him stifling Tiger of Resistance....

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All my letters
are deformed,
beyond a cure.

Contest judges
trample over my
clumsy curvy lines.
Voice of my bruised
verse is not heard. 

Sentences zigzag
with slow-moving
fingers. Unanswered
questions become
coffin-bearers.

Ambition is lost
in the cloudy 
chirography.
Black box sounds
my broken dreams.

First appeared in The Literary Hatchet...

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