Short Disfigurement Poems

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


Premium Member Wait Five Minutes

Don't like the weather... wait 5 minutes, then shoot yourself in the face An old saying with a twist but better than leaping face first into a fireplace Surely would be painful Maybe even fatal Need to wear a mask to disguise your disfigurement at the marketplace
Form: Limerick


Premium Member Wait Five Minutes

Don't like the weather... wait 5 minutes, then shoot yourself in the face An old saying with a twist but better than leaping face first into a fireplace That surely would be painful Maybe even distasteful Need to wear a mask to disguise your disfigurement at the marketplace
Form: Limerick

Mistakes

My mind unrecognizable
 A twisted disfigurement of reality
 Memories always haunting me

 Mistake after mistake
 Determined my future
 Constant anguish
 Abides in my soul

 All this suffering I have caused
 Tears my soul apart

 Will I ever prepare to make amends
 Or will fear of rejection
 Overwhelm me
Form:

The Stare

A primate with disfigurement...

His stare, facing back at me...

A crystal he was holding...
his light ascended truthfully...

His wild cry escaped-with defiant will...

This dream no script pretend...

his judgement sorely with impale

his identity has been refused...

his freedom in deep detail...

Soon the same will fall to some...

due to cruelty and abuse...

His denial remains, 

his life locked somewhere in his truth...
Form: Quatrain

The Reservoir of Mind

The reservoir the very thought...

...lay rippling...

detour at thought I leaped...

Cascading memory...

distant found respect...

recall upon thought provoked...
in distant sound I dwell...

To stardom once disfigurement...
the message I do tell...

To rescue ones' desire...
To enable delicate touch...
To breathe the nearer reservoir...

The detour I do trust...

With passion we prevail...advance

To linger in the memory...

Thought rippling with dance

...reservoir still rippling
Form: Concrete


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