Short Naked Truth Poems

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Naked Truth

Nudist colonies residents always wear clothes at their dance events!
"Get your Senryu on" contest by Judy Konos
Form: Senryu


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The Naked Truth Haiku: Miracle Man 8-20-2023 A truthful saying wrongdoings must be paid for; either here, or there.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

The Naked Truth - Prequel

Laid right there on some fluffy grass waiting for all the boys to pass the wind would blow Callie would show those gazing down her prickly azz
© Tim Smith  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

The Naked Truth of the Apple

Inside the madness,
There lies an apple seed.

You peel it away,
You tear it apart,
To taste the flesh within.

Before we even realize it,

We
Spit that seed away.

The Naked Truth - Sequel Sequel

The naked truth – sequel sequel

When showed up a farmer named Al
Who said as he set down his plow
Your moans are so loud
They’re drawing a crowd
And upsetting my favorite cow
Form: Limerick


Premium Member The Naked Truth - Bawdy

Old Billy blind dated cute Joy And declared her the real McCoy Alas Billy was silly Because ‘Joy’ has a willy When starkers she’s a lady boy! 10/01/20
Form: Limerick

Premium Member The Naked Truth - Bawdy limerick

Each summer I sunbathe quite nude Onlookers gasp, they think it’s rude Cos I'll open my thighs To deter pesky flies I'm thankful my spouse is no prude!
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Voices in the dark

Midnight silence is somewhat ambiguous
its naked truth intrinsically alive and universal
borders on emptiness and plenitude



Wordku: 5-7-5 words

AP: Honorable Mention 2025
Form: Other

Premium Member The Naked Truth -Bawdy Limerick

There once was a woman called Callie Who loved having sex in the valley Out in the fresh air Her flesh she would bare ‘Twas better than in the back alley 03~30~17
Form: Limerick

Briefly

all endings are known
in scenario 
again I am startled
the truth of heart
you were not very interested
maybe you found it ugly
we have a dark side

when the naked truth arises
the curtain will be dark

Flying the Coupe

Passion fruit
Captive brute
Kiss a loon
At the kissing booth
I want your lying lips
All over my naked truth
One last life memory
Before I slip on the noose
My savage sexuality
Is dying to get sexy and loose
Form: Rhyme

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Political Strip Search

they say they want transparency
so everyone else can plainly see
the botox freeze
of cottage cheese
the naked truth of its lunacy



11/12/2016

submitted to – Naked – Poetry Contest
Form: Limerick

Premium Member The Naked Truth -Sequel From Another Sequel

The was once a guy named Bill
 Who liked smooching on a hill
     One day he met Callie
     From the state of Calie
Who gave old Bill such a thrill








* Calie short for California 


3-31-17
Alexis Y.
© Alexis Y.  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Naked Truth

Naked Truth 

I am afraid
to undress the truth
because there are elders
they are strict
so I cannot tell
a naked truth
I better clothe my story
with lies all over
to avoid problems
so I may be safe.

Drencho POET Loads

Passion

wild hearts beneath a lover's moon in naked truth and splendor of want 





             by Lori McClure  9/7/11
             for contest:  Constance La France ~ A Rambling Poet ~  
             Write it in one line, Please
Form: Monoku

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Poet—Your words,
Like garments of
Gold and silver thread,
Shimmering in sunlight
Or bathed by moonlit glow,
When shed—
Leave me breathless,
Caught up in their naked truth
And timeless flow—
And I become aware
Of nothing else.

Premium Member The Naked Truth - Sequel From Another Sequel

The Naked Truth – Sequel From Another Sequel



he strutted around like a brute
crammed in a too tight bathing suit
but on its release
It weren’t no smooth peach
just a wrinkled piece of old fruit


©John G. Lawless
4/1/2017
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Funeral

She sleeps forever I sleep funeral day she shall be buried in earth I , buried in wine one day flowers I will lay at her graveside Never the less consumption will not redress the naked truth two died that day

Premium Member Poetry, a Naked Truth

Poetry.
Feelings on paper
Your soul flipped
Inside out
Exposed

Poetry
Naked truth
Honesty on paper
Vulnerability shared
Revealed

Poetry
Unannounced
Pierces another’s heart
Surprises, amazes,
Tantalizes, terrifies
Honors some

Premium Member Hidden Scars

wrapped in colourful satin

she watched a silkworm

in a spider web of collusion

not everyone can be a butterfly

she took off her clothes

and offered the naked truth


10th September 2021

Bite Size Poem 20 Contest

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Premium Member The Naked Truth

Modesty
Of the naked truth
Hands
That hide
That truth
That hurts
One
Still try’s to shield
The honest truth
From eyes
That seek
To see
The truth
To remove
Those hands
To see oneself
Naked
Before all
Warts an all
How modest
The naked truth

Premium Member Credence

Such a interesting word

Transcending in nature.....For Some

Lost in a second.......for others

The Naked Truth 

Pride or Restitution Will Dress the Day

Simple Choice For Some......Gray texture for others.......

The Emperors New Clothes.......
Form: ABC

Naked Truth Grook


We are very civilized people We hate nudity and banned **** We cover everything - even the naked truth Rape is prevalent - but, we do it in private Only the poor children can be found naked here Sorry, we could not cover them all 12.02.16
Form: Grook

Sins

The sins of Man accumulate 
Vindictively sowing the seeds of hate
Whats in our hearts will seal or fate
An unspeakable future if we so choose
Our very souls we stand too lose
Shave the insulation of our tainted view 
To see the naked truth anew
Do the facets of humanity shine in you?

Fire Player

Ive been burnt so bad
But I still play with fire
Sometimes naked truth
Is what I cant believe in
It burns my soul
But I keep going back
Why must I believe
All your lies
When I cant even
Accept the truth
Fight fire with fire
Someone will be burned
And hopefully that one
Will be you
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