Short Dismember Poems

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Premium Member Worth The Fight

All those macabre minds, 
they dismember the world’s hope;
Manifesting ease,
forgetting it’s worth the fight;
Riot is evolution.
Form: Tanka


Clouded

I am human; let me defeat darkness
Then can shine light onto others

Learning truth, love, joy
Dismember cords of fear, death

Upwards and onwords!
Form:

Premium Member Remember

Remember that embers 
                              that fade in November

May burn through the days [daze] 
                              that dismember[s] December
Form: Couplet

On A Cold Wintry Day






On a cold wintry day of December a praying owl with jewel eyes of ember helps the stars in heaven dismember, as the moon prays to remember.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member November

November I remember No surrender Faculty member Since September Thanksgiving dinner Turkey dismember Coming together Dying ember
written November 2, 2021
Form: Monorhyme


Difficult

Boggled is the mind 
 Where we stand is anti 
 Is shine proof 
 Need not to check off 
 But dismember the anti 
 with anatomic 
 Of words from the guru 
 no one should place a label 
 on who is more wrong or correct.
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Idle musings

Abandoned desires adrift in the void,
yet possess some life like dying ember
but if the heart be pure and unalloyed
and light of Self within, we remember,
doing nothing at all we dismember 
lower vibrations in which we engaged,
which have been now by divine light upstaged.

282 No to Carnage!

282.

No to Carnage!



Pray for the 1 facing slaughter

Whose blood they want to spill over

Whose flesh they want to spread everywhere

Whose bones they want to dismember

That they will be stopped by God up there!



-11/22/2014

(Dumarao)

*My Bloody Poems Collection
Form: Rhyme

Substance Over Breath

With this tourniquet tort
And an afternoon spent
A half empty receptacle
Is substance over breath.

And when the wind blows
Against blemish and reason
I'll slightly dismember
And re-curl with no recognition.

A bitter sweet current
Divides and it portions
Although today i will love you
Tomorrow may be without feeling.
Form:

Letters To Lilith

Oh, duchess when you ascend your neck
To scrutinize the skyline
Were you aware that you could discover?
The very marvel that for years you so yearned?



Oh, duchess did you think it feasible
That you could matriculate the novelty ‘tis amour
Did you?



Open your eyes alluring one
Shan’t be a reason to averse your devoirs
though you must dismember all that bleeds
Form: Verse

The One I Remember

You're the one I remember,
Whenever I am sombre:
Our group's unique member
Adored by a great number:
Our home town's full number...

You race to peaks, not clamber,
Reach goals fast after slumber
After beer: urine amber!
With your heel crushed a mamba...

One to watch from September
To Christmas' December
Which club would you dismember?
Not until a penumbra.
Form: Rhyme

Nibbled

Crawling creeping beetles nibble
scatter dither wind and wither
whether chew my mind and sweetly eat
or wittle holes in words I blather blithered incomplete
three thirds are hurled and rained and voided 
annoyed I stew swear screamed "Destroy it!"
flung high a roar voraciously clear
heard words tremble dismember retreat with fear

Empty echos reach for letters
devours silence 
belches beaks and feathes

Blinding Light

Flying plates,broken porcelain 
and
smashed family portrait
jewels strewn on the stained 
marble floor
bloodshot eyes are fixed on its 
makers
amidst anguished cries,
they dismember each other.

A frail body rushes into the 
night
with a bleeding heart
darkness awaits to heal yet 
another wound
i have travelled far
so beckon me not my makers
your chandeliers blinds me
I'll open my eyes in the dark.

Overture

Encapsulated in a world of duty and obligation I see no room for fantasy or imagination no wind of September can ever dismember the longing I feel for illusion, fantasy and excitation Only the stars of heaven can throw me a rope at night when I sleep, its the only time I cope the moon is my woon up there in the sky its the only thing that floats like hope. September 23, 2021
Form: Limerick

Give My Heart To You

Before I give my heart to you 
I need to know what you will do 
Will you just take my heart 
Dismember it and rip it apart 
Use it up selfishly 
Broken return it back to me 
If you saw the love inside 
Would you be horrified 
Or would you treat it tenderly 
Fill it back up with your love for me 
Would you show it kindness and care 
Knowing my heart is a gift I share
So before I give my heart away 
I need to know are you willing to stay
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Common Threads

whether bound and dragged 
behind a pick-up 
‘til limbs slowly dismember
or shackled hand and foot 
then tossed unsecured 
into the back of a rolling 
makeshift coffin

whether judge, jury or executioner 
all don the same hat 
and fancy themselves a God
and your only crime was to exist 
in pigmentation unlike their own

let us not forget our tears
our laughter, our blood 
our date with mortality 
these common threads 
that bind us

A Gossipy Christian To His Pastor

Pastor, I know every church member,
Who during your sermon would slumber
And could supply you the entire snoring number,
If you badly want it this November
Or much later in December:
When distractions will lessen and you’d remember
One of them, a barrister with Onward Chamber,
Supposedly doing well here in Pemba…
Still note, of discord, I fan no ember
Nor entreat you to them dismember, 
Jesus and I sure it won’t last like the Sun’s rare penumbra.
Form: Rhyme

Wake Up Call

Go ahead and take my wife
Now go ahead and try for my life
But you won’t kill me
-- I will not die –
Cut out part of my tongue
Pull out all of my teeth
Peel back my face and watch me bleed
Dismember my shoulder
As if it were a broken boulder
I’ll say “you hit like a sissy” when it’s all over

Indeed, I have seen how strong I have to be
Everyone around is breaking down on me
My friends and family, one by one...slowly
And I’m the one with a cancerous disease

-Boz-
Form: Rhyme

When I Wore The Perfume Of Your Sins

Oud— your signature musk I remember.
Warmth and grounded, tame and woody,
Steep memories of wishes I'll never gather— 
Cold cruel sillage, bright woodland, yours.

If— I adorn your musk I dismember.
Heavy and cold, wild and leaded,
Cruel words define the sins you waver
Bright stinging scent, damp crumbled, yours.

I never asked to adorn the scent of your sins
Yet, I got a dream— it wasn't what I wanted.

— Tears, sobbing, salty and heavy.

Low, evil— distinctly you

On a Thought

A thought is just a thought they say
Little do they know of its strengths

Its ability to form, grow, expand, twist, 
manipulate, scare, attack, stick, hold,
start trouble, destroy, cause panic, 
distress, terrify, cause doubt, produce
chills ever so cold, enforce wrongful action,
terrorize, walk heavy on sweet and innocent 
souls, make us run, conclude, assemble 
problems, dismember us from ourselves

A thought is just a thought they say
Little do we know how well it can stem

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