Short Flesh Out Poems
Short Flesh Out Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Flesh Out by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Flesh Out by length and keyword.
Nostalgia
On those nights when the ghosts walk around your house,
And a strange child's laughter rings familiar
Even ice cream has no use
Days gone by, instilled in sepia
Flesh out the glow of love long past, real or false...
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Categories:
flesh out, adventure
Form:
Haiku
The Perspective of a Halloween Candle....
Bright, orange, white, flicker.....
Two black eyes, one dark mouth viewed,
I'm the flame inside
They trim the flesh out
Stubby children's hands; entrails
I'm the flame inside
My face-like windows
My removable roof-top
I'm the flame inside...
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Categories:
flesh out, holiday
Form:
Haiku
Missoin Peace!
Read a good old Bible verse
Trash what you think is a curse!
Be it fear or depression
Knock the devil out each session!
Closer to God; True to yourself
Now there is quite a lot of wealth!
Kick the devil (and flesh) out each day
In permanent peace you will stay!...
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Categories:
flesh out, faith, life
Form:
I do not know?
Solution To the Ego Illusion
1. Avoid Manichaean Concepts and Boxing - making categories - of Human Beings
2. Watch your thoughts intensely, but kindly: judge no one, not even yourself. Enjoy the drama. We are actors anyways (Ask Shakespeare, or Hindu thinkers who flesh out the concept of Maya and "Krishna Lila.") Do STOP obvious evils.
3. ACCEPT: you are no better - or worse - than other human beings....
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Categories:
flesh out, angst, bible, community, discrimination, hate, prejudice, pride,
Form:
Epigram
I Wish I Know Why
I WISH I KNOW WHY
A clot of blood into fetus my full form appear,
So unique I know for I have no siblings;
I rip pictures off my wall,
Names of fake dudes out of my list;
I wish I know why, attracting hate even when l'm not
the blame.
A spirit become flesh out of nowhere is my
knowledge;
Nature do explain, but,
Why am I the next trash in God's eyes to be called
great?...
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Categories:
flesh out, self
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
The Course of a Poem
A pencil, a notebook,
A random reflection
Determine the course
Of a poem, its direction.
The words hop on board
Heading hither and yonder
While thoughts make decisions
To settle or wander.
Ideas tumble down
Joining rhythm in moving
As verses flesh out,
Sometimes dancing and grooving.
The final result, whether
Failed or successful,
Is like an elixir
For soothing the stressful....
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Categories:
flesh out, poems,
Form:
Rhyme