Short Discoloration Poems
Short Discoloration Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Discoloration by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Discoloration by length and keyword.
A Bruised Heart
will the bruises in
my heart heal
the deep contusions
black and blue
from you
when everywhere I look
songs that I hear
remind me daily
the discoloration
left on my mind
as well as my heart...
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Categories:
discoloration, lost love
Form:
Verse
Flatlining
Shockwave of affectively laden numbness
Functioning trait through the plumes of dysfunction
Tempestuous fever in hibernation
Enclosed coffin emotions decomposing
Discoloration life's defibrillation
(Work in progress)
(Work in progress)...
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Categories:
discoloration, depression, grief,
Form:
I do not know?
What Was the Color Purple
What was the color purple?
was it the purple flowers
abundant in the field
or the royal robes of Celie’s child
when the miracle is revealed
what could the color purple be
as Alice Walker’s muse
a dark discoloration, you see
commonly called abuse
1/15/19
Purple Contest Sponsored by Kevin Shaw 3rd Place
Alice Walker author of “The Color Purple”...
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Categories:
discoloration, symbolism,
Form:
Rhyme
Misfit
Wrappings long have been trashed
A few nics encompass some character
Sunlight drenched a deteriorated discoloration
But still bravely I'm standing tall
Dark eyes forlorn for affection
As time's quickly winding down
A misfit struggling for acceptance
Watching others merrily marching on
Basement bottom feelings placate
Another piece of lead has broken off
Retired metal wheels of destruction
Soon to be lying in a cloud of dust...
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Categories:
discoloration, fear, sorrow,
Form:
Personification
What We Need
How many times should I need to lose you,
before I learn the rules of your equipoise - I wonder.
And how many times should you need to cast me out,
before you learn to bear my unmasked sight - You may not know.
I have already figured out this discoloration,
and, darling - it is going to kill us soon.
What we need now is to have those blades of ours again,
what we need now is to be delivered by our own Caesarean -
from this womb of pretense-fate
and see the light of our true day....
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Categories:
discoloration, birth, day, fate, fear, light, love, true
Form:
Free verse