Short Dulled Poems
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The boy just lay there
eyes dulled, vacant stare
Needles spread all about
another sprout, its life snuffed out
They fade away
Cold poems
Yellowed pages
Unread
Old warriors
Cold souls
Unsheathed
Blades dulled
Forgotten
Words
Buried
In tomes
from down on the flats we can see
high-on-the-hills poetry
sonnets like mansions
sestinas in stanchions
they fill our dulled hearts with much glee
The vicissitudes in life I've faced
Have neither dulled me
Nor defined me.
I rather like to think, instead,
That they have honed me
And refined me.
A blood’s cry dulled eerily from ghosts,
Had its jarred kisses like melancholia noon on purpled quab,
Righteous sanity to undone vain whirlwind,
xylophoning, yet zephyr.
Life is a series of one acts
Life is a bucket of feelings
Life is a bunch of played-up, made up quotes that are dulled out and disbelived
and and easy target for haters,for
Form:
All I've done
is eat and drink
to lull myself
to sleep
my senses
dulled
with food and wine
I know
I'm marking time
wishing my life away
dulled
with food and wine
gorging myself to sleep.
One face and two looks.
As unbridgeable
Each world in time's impression
Not relatable.
Smooth and sweetly pleased
When all is colour
To that rougher, hardened o'er.
Long aft whose dulled hour.
I drive me crazy
- there's no hiding or help
for dark self distrust.
Frightening whispers
are like a levied tax of
doubt about my choices.
Anticipations
dulled on anxieties rough shore
- best to keep them deep.
Life,
Breath -
Taken
One leg gone
Perished in deathbed
Diabetes murdered Grandpa
Benumbed by ill - gash's agony perforating - dulled
Gold medal won after the day of his death reminds me of his only heart memoirs...
dulled sunken midnight
tear strewn stars on window panes
pacing up and down.
with sleeping pills half dreams sail
dark circles of crescent moon.
Dated 14th June 2020
Sponsor Carolyn Devonshire
Contest Name Sleepless
Pain
dulled as
time turns but
it will always
hurt.
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(checked with howmanysyllables.com)
(C) 1st May 2017
For the "Lanterne Frenzy Number 2" contest by Ir0nic ZiNk.
(4th Place)
Reflective Soul
the bottom of my coffee cup
swirling darkness
an extinguished cigarette
ashes to ashes
an enormous smile
eroding sculpture
once pounding heart
barely audible
creative mind
dulled by thought
reflective soul.....
‘Neither a borrower nor a lender be; for loan oft loses both itself and friend, and borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.’
Hamlet, Act 1, Scene 3 by Shakespeare
That $100 you wanted to borrow~
Forget it, I don’t want my edge dulled!!!!!
"O those!" Simply do sigh the old
And sense-dulled, among us.
Of wonder a revelation
We newly come upon.
To be bottled, placed in a book
Tadpole; dry pressed flower.
"Earth things". But whose worth's magic
Is, boy, girl-eyed cosmic!
Can you recall when vividly colored hues drenched the sights of life?
Elation from light that appeared as sky’s streaming gilded wonder,
Made steadily dulled from its owed inexorable demise
To which, our beloved innocence fell so quickly asunder.
THAW
The fearsome ice
Held us all in thrall
- Mighty, weeks ago -
Now bows its head
To the sun’s holy fire:
Subjugated without grace,
Piercing ice spears dulled,
Cold grip pulled loose,
Harsh white glare commuted
To green gaze.
In their formative
moments
artists live alone
Sharing themselves
only when
the pain has dulled
In corners
of dark musings
their spirit’s hide
Calling out
whenever the lights go down
— and the rush is gone
(The New Room: May, 2025)
Tree trunk dulled the axe,
feller had to sharpen and wax,
apply strength twice as much,
to fell the tree as such,
all arduous deeds are about same,
you have to work hard,hard and hard,
honing,cutting and nibbling,
before they lead you to any fame.
A rose of rich color
Parallels a wood fence
I can’t quite love her
Though it makes sense
Unlike my lawn
My petals are green
Enraged by her song
I chose not to sing
My beauty is fading
Dulled by her shine
I’ll waste away, waiting
To move up in line
I am the sun,
Brighter than a straight 'A' student;
Shining my way to greatness.
I can never be dulled,
Because I am a ball of orange warmth.
In the night
When it is time for the moon to shed his neon light,
I will be re-energizing myself
For another day to shine.
Form:
A broken muscle, pumps and slackens.
It's feeling dulled in her chest.
Lifts a hand up to feel it move,
But there's no sound beneath her breast.
The veiny parts have all been cut,
A very clever trick.
He whispers, “if I can't be with her,
I won't let her live.”
Make my coffee hot and dark,
bold with flavor to light my spark.
I awake blinded and dulled
by the dreams that nite unfolds.
Bright sun and chilly breezes
makes waking a little easy.
Coffee though rises swift to the occasion
that sets my inner fires blazing.
Brass flower vase
Auctioned by millions
Stood in a nightstand
Rust lines on bottom
Reflect the memories
Encapsulated by time
Gold engraved initials
Symbol of blessed times
Dimmed by regrets
Polished with dedication
Brought back lost shine
Dulled by indifference
Injustice coughs its blackened breath.
And like bracken he wraps himself, prickly prickly, over the moss drenched mud.
The fog receads, its spite dulled.
Twisted branches fall, softly softly, leaving the gentle fern to protect the wild things that live beneath the hearth.