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Short Dermal Poems

Short Dermal Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Dermal by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Dermal by length and keyword.


Premium Member It's Back
Bare back
Sweet dermal fells
Sublime landscape, rare traveled
Olympus, shamed soft, shapely, supple
Tender esses slide to warmer, wilder climes
Delightfully dimpled, seductively swayed
From tresses to recesses ...
Succulent....

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Categories: dermal, appreciation, body, sensual, woman, women,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Joker Scare
Dermal atrophy abated
Crows and creases toxified
Final look not contemplated
Alien just like you died

Flowers never reconstructed
Perfect beauty quickly fades
Aging process you obstructed
Mirror damaged thought invades

No way to see yourself again
Face frozen stare distorted
Looking back the joker grins
A novel look turned horrid

June 24, 2019...

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Categories: dermal, age, analogy, character, humorous, woman,
Form: Rhyme
Start, Stop
Remove the dead leaves
Peel off the old layers
Start all over when it all falls apart

Remove the medications
Peel off the dermal patches
Start all over when you have a broken heart

Retrace your steps
Pack your belongings in a case
Stop fighting all the good intentions

Retrace your roots
Pack your life into your bag
Stop wishing for the future, there is none....

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© Juli Freda  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: dermal, anxiety, care,
Form: Free verse
Leprosy
Leprosy  

Foolhardy blight that languishes in a musosal drop
Transmitted to the genetically predisposed
That causes dermal cells to mutate
With its tubercle relative to sympathize
Slow surface lesions manifest
And the host begins to realize
Its ancient punishment from the gods
Singled out to be excluded
In colonies for those alike
As microbacterium leprae proceeds to colonize...

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Categories: dermal, health,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Derma-Chris Crinkled
How I long for days of yore,
Young at heart with open door.

Wishful, bashful, silly grin;
Wearing smooth and silky skin.

Now the years have passed me by,
My wrinkled face makes me sigh.

Cream it, stretch it, make it tight;
Purely for reflective sight.

Thinking of those times to come,
When then I can't remember some.

And even though a dermal sin,
I'll pray for crinkled skin again....

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Categories: dermal, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 6th
Form: Rhyme




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