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Short Inkblot Poems

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


Premium Member Inkblot
inkblot black on a page lazy spot
Russell Sivey...

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Categories: inkblot, life,
Form: Haiku



Premium Member Sky's Inkblot Test
Written By Gail DeBole on October 10, 2014

Grey birthmark shape -
Engraved on a cloud of white...
What would Roschach think?...

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Categories: inkblot, imagery, nature, sky, symbolism,
Form: Haiku
Premium Member Jan-Nami
Black-eyed double cross
big trouble inkblot marriage
pick up the peaces?
malevolent storm mistress
beguiled mean streets surrender...

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Categories: inkblot, conflict, love, marriage, prison, sorrow, wife,
Form: Tanka
Premium Member Fantasy
Fantasy

Fountain pens scribe paper

Feathers inkblot meaning

Furrow stanza rhythm rhymes  

Feel caress intuit

Fine tapestry emote

Flirtatious poetry

Flowing love in motion


19th September

Syllables 6 6 6 6 6 6 6 =42...

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Categories: inkblot, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Inkblot
i've tried to write for you
i've tried to put into words
The most intimate, and meaningful things
To ever cross my mind

I cross my heart 
I think i would die
If i could force my feelings
Into just one line

But the syllables they never sound
As powerful once they make it out
Pass my lips and through air
They're softer than you could ever hear...

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Categories: inkblot, imagination, life, love,
Form: I do not know?



Messages From Out There
I listen for a rhythmic tapping 
in the dark. As if it might 
be coming from the stars,
a ticking like a distant heart.

Beyond the breeze in inkblot
woods, beyond the cricket song
and echo-signals of the bats:
is it imagination or a sigh?

Soft, like a lost dog at the door
and yet insistent. Just like 
an old forgotten friend tapping
at a shut-tight door....

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Categories: inkblot, loss, space, visionary,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member Ends
ends in a parking lot,
alone with a scream.
his finger’s still

on the trigger.
crimson shield
with the pulse

of a coward.
the inkblot rug

a psychotic freeze
to be analyzed.

the rigor mortis statue,
placed in hell’s museum —

an unmarked grave,
no love could save.

victims of violence
brought back to life,

at the Creator’s command.
He holds their hands.

cerulean sky in open eyes.
thankful hearts satisfied.

3/21/2018...

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Categories: inkblot, death,
Form: Free verse

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