Short Neuroses Poems
Short Neuroses Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Neuroses by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Neuroses by length and keyword.
Neuroses become elated
that high cannot be deflated;
Lusty infatuation
without distraction;
Coffee’s running around naked.
A psychiatrist said to his patient,
“Your neuroses are still only latent.
But what’s becoming acute,
And makes that point moot,
Are your psychoses, which are all very flagrant.”
No wonder Fred’s a bit neurotic
living in a land of robotics
Good thing the robots are fully psychotic
rendering Fred’s neuroses
~ downright patriotic
Inspiration has fled me
Hard toil has bled me
Desperation has led me
to my current snafu…
Frustration has fed me
Neuroses have shred me
No one has read me
no one save you…
Here’s what I’m hoping
That we’ll be eloping
Else there’s no coping
~ my life will be through
So many times our hearts feel dried and withered,
Sick from emotional pain and scars,
Yet, even in its drought,
We find ways to heal the wounded heart,
Through prayer, music and religious verses our neuroses
becomes more controlled,
eventually making us feel whole,
to love the flawed characters in our lives........
The lamps malignant overhead transpire
steel to stars, and I
floating over silver highway, am
transpiring dreams
to cars, expectations
passing fast into the horizon.
Tell me, do these dreams die?
Does that which seems so living,
fold over settling
into smoke,
or become a supernova,
a host
of a new neuroses-
the black mouth of poems.
A Baby Cries,
Demanding, Emphatic,
Forming, Growing,
Having Intelligence, Joy, Kindness, Love.
Mounting Neuroses, Outrageous Propaganda,
Quickly Remove Simple Truth,
Unleashing Violence- Wanton, Xenophobic.
Youthquake Zeitgeist!
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December 11, 2019
F F I series 33 a to z
Brian Strand, sponsor
A
Baby
Cries,
Demanding,
Emphatic,
Forming,
Growing,
Having
Intelligence,
Joy,
Kindness,
Love.
Mounting
Neuroses,
Outrageous
Propaganda,
Quickly
Remove
Simple
Truth,
Unleashing
Violence-
Wanton,
Xenophobic.
Youthquake
Zeitgeist!
February 25, 2020
Abecedarian Contest
Caren Krutsinger, sponsor
We do not speak of love.
Philosophies entwine, bridge and bind
The careful space between us.
We do not speak of love.
A fingertip might sometimes touch;
If it lingers, who can count the time?
We do not speak. Our eyes
Ignite the atmosphere!
We seize, we hold, we lie together
Kind to kind, fear to fear;
We rise, pull some words around us
Of physio-chemical attraction,
Neuroses interacting
We do not speak of love.
FIRST - ACT I
stragglers,
mad of
pandemic...
introverts,
suffocated and
masked...
we livef
our neuroses
paralyzing...
no antidotes
no shelters...
only poetry in us
comforts like hypnosis
the body and soul
in symbiosis...