Short Kiss Of Death Poems
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Horse Trainer Frank Hayes
lived a mere eight thousand days.
Though he won the race,
Death’s Sweet Kiss was ‘pon his face.
And Death wore a Versace Gown-
Gazing at Her beauty, from my bed
To my cheek, She floated down:
The Kiss of Death, and I was dead...
Once flushed rosy red within autumn's bed
By kisses, merry and true,
Then made to undress by winter's loveless caress,
Is now a breathless blue hue.
Shrouded in mystery
Cloaked with misfortune
Gift of life
Kiss of death
Dark angels wings
Protect me again
A warm lighted heart
Encased in the cold
So cold
The kiss of death
That downs the autumn leaves
To burn in crimson flames beneath
Her ice
~~~
FIRST PLACE: In Brian Strand's contest - High Fives
it can mean many thing
it can mean change
it can me a bad name
a kiss has fame
it melt its the kiss of death
its something you can't dis.
THE POWER OF A
KISS
My man
with the forbidden fruit in his hand.
My beautiful hunter....
as I am your willing prey.
My murderous lover...
I'm helplessly locked
to your kiss of death.
How you entangle me in your web..
Death looks up from his list
Why do you not plead
The Hero lost of hope
The Siren drowns in air
The kiss of death
has final been kissed back
And death chuckles
Brothers
and remembers
as i walk beyond his finger
He loved me til the end
And called me friend.
For 30 pieces of silver,
I plotted his death.
He put water in a basin,
And lovingly washed my feet.
I chose to take my life
After betraying him with a kiss.
Kitten ( Pleiades k )
Kitty purred out loud some
Kind of cry for mother
Known for his sweet cuteness
Keen to learn how to hunt
Kept concentration hissed
Kiss of death for his prey
King of his future pride.
09/03/2017.
The trouble with us
starts with the beer in your hand
nothing here for me
but the kiss of death
that clings to your beer stained lips
opening the door for me
so go ahead- and
drink one for me- go ahead
I'll close the door behind me
How beautiful the frosty breath of winter on the land
A breath so cold ...a kiss of death...that turns Mother Earth to stone
But with the passing of time...Spring will take her breath away.
Written: May 30th, 2018
Author: Elaine Cecelia George of Canada
The air I breath is chocking me
This silence is deafening
All the while I'm drowning
As I reach for the hand to save me
I can't seem to get a grip
Barely touching finger tips
Further and further away I slip
As I embrace the last kiss of death upon my lips
Form:
KISS OF DEATH
full-bodied wine
felicitous lipstick
smile glistens in goblet
gregarious sips
~
rogue wave
of purple grape
plenipotentiary drink
steals Juliet’s kiss
11/4/2017
Rick Parise’s 8 Line Poem Contest
Theme: Death
How deadly this sweet drink of praise,
that sipped, decays the thing it lauds.
A sly deceiver, 'tis, oh yes,
this chronic craving for applause.
A first place prize, the kiss of death,
to art original and free.
But now is surely lost I fear,
in muddy mires of mimicry.
Death lives here with us
It calls out to
those who
come to visit
An unwanted consequence
of accidents
Death is not loud
It whispers softly
There is
no need to shout
Finality is deafening
Death does not take sides
It is neither
Good nor bad
Happy or sad
It is all around
watching
waiting
for a single kiss
We'll dread
If we're on our deathbed
We'll cry
For we're going to die
That sin
It's a turmoil within
So pale
To feel so very frail
In hours
I'll give you a flower
Suppose
I'll give you a red rose
Last breath
So taste the kiss of death
Track: The Lost Boys - Cry Little Sister
Track: Slipknot - Psychosocial
it spits out the thinnest of dead creation
paining the one with its deadly stinging kiss
cry out, no not me
for i am but a colored crazy slave
with the letter of P. for poor
and the letter of B. for the unbelieved
but i must bear it
just like so many who have before me
they don't tell
because who would believe
Form:
Winter
The kiss of death
That downs the autumn leaves
To burn in crimson flames beneath
The ice
~~~~~
Author: Elaine Cecelia George, of Canada
Awarded: First Place in Brian Strand's
Traditional Cinquain Contest
Awarded: Fourth place in Catie Lindsay's
Traditional Cinquain Contest
What is this joy
I do not recognize it
It seems unseemly
Why do I feel it
It seems quite unnatural
In fact, due for certain reprehension
I would let you know of this joy
but, ahh, that is the certain kiss of death,
joy seems only deserved in the face of certain death.
Except of course that death is always certain
(If not imminent)
2005
child pinned
under ruins…
hands feel the kiss of death
mute … until sand-stoned light opens
breaths twitch
2/ 10/2016
Contest:The One Who Survives
Sponsor: Sara Kendrick
*Based on an strong earthquake with a magnitude
of 7.2 in 2013. The daughter of our family friend
was dug alive after a few days.
KISS OF DEATH
I am the kiss of death
You can’t resist me
I steal upon you in the night
No one can save you
Deep in the shadows
That no mortal can know
I am fate, I am death
You can’t hide from me
I know all the hidden places
I know all the hidden secrets
Nothing is safe from me
From your dreams
Nothing is hidden from my mind
Oh, the wicked romance,
oh, the abusive dance,
oh, the self-destruction,
oh, the love that lasts.
All the wilted roses,
all the concrete slabs,
all the memories faded,
all the moments frozen in the blizzards path.
Oh, the wasted chances,
oh, the cherished romance,
oh, the resurrection,
oh, the kiss of death,
oh, the dance of love,
oh, the love that lasts.
Woke up from a
nightmare
at 4 am
clenched on to
my cold sheets
and stared at the
dead stars
in the ceiling
looked to my right
and gave my
sleeping sister
a peck on the
cheek
she woke up
scared for her life
I don't blame her.
being a poet is
-inevitably-
a curse as much
as it is
a blessing;
our emotions
always burst out
at
the
wrong
times.
I parted my lips to let you in
Could feel the blood leave from my
skin
No matter how hard I try to fight
you off
I seem to get loss
I feel like a empty cup after the
straw drains
This is smothering pain
You're taking all my air away
This is too much for me to take
I felt for your evil charms
Now, I have died in your arms
No more breath
This was the kiss of death