Short Outsider Poems
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I feel like a failed organ transplant
In this country, in this world
But it’s deeper than that
In my body, in my mind
nature stirs oblivious to me
the sea the land and sky above
i am the outsider intruding
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AP: Honorable Mention 2025
baby our love was cool
and going smototh
than other came in
broke us up again
theyer not our friends
we must not
come in devider
theyer
OUTSIDER
In skin is embeded, your race
and truly
Are of those here before them
You are their princess, now also
and solely
Mine, an outsider, for the bare
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understandably
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outsider
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united
furriers of
Ontario
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ugly
frightening
oblongs
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ultra
fixated
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my love life
is a flash of television
movies
reruns
and a bit of news
it's all on screen
and
i'm the outsider
looking in
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
There
is no one
inside or outside
but an outsider might
wish to look inside and
find there is no one at home
and then perhaps look outside
and find no one out there either~~
We spoke in images
Our hands our mouth pieces
Oiled by plum brandy
And the certainty
That what I said
You understood,
Or wanted to
Which is all that you have to do
To make an outsider feel welcome.
Thus left, whilst shrunk before it
World, as outsider
Knew it, through quivering dread
As a whole, crueler.
Then, once reached for, nor let drop
One hand of friendship
As soon felt, as gift therein
With the all, kinship.
Floating in emptiness
Cold like ice
All around pettiness
Feels just right
Grip grabs tighter
It's falling apart
Look the outsider
With bleeding heart
Finally it's silent
Lasting for eternity
Finally, finally silence
Looking for harmony
He was
tired
of this
ridiculous
game
an outsider
blending in
with shadows
of people
like a
shifting
constant
flame
one became all
all of one mind
now they must
find the serpent king
before
it consumes
the flames of revolution
There's nothing to do in my life.
I'm just an outsider looking in
Walking around trying to be happy.
Empty of thoughts
I'm in my own world.
Confused and alone.
I have to keep silent to survive
I'm not questioned.
I just exist
in my own little world.
there
the love
masterly
weaves
the norm of cannon
inside to outside!
oh the bruise of heart
won't be cured
cause outsider love unsafe!
subterranean worlds
the royal palace of heart
where love lives with free will!
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absence of a melody
was wrenching
on the face of a song
surface tension –
a venom creeps
surging in twin black eyes
you raise your price
in extremes
unburdening of embryonic waste
outsider
matches his death
with antiquity
SATISH VERMA
absence of a melody
was wrenching
on the face of a song
surface tension –
a venom creeps
surging in twin black eyes
you raise your price
in extremes
unburdening of embryonic waste
outsider
matches his death
with antiquity
SATISH VERMA
Form:
With down flying all around,
It all would seem very aster-like to an outsider.
But he was flaunting the sered spirit
To the querulous darkness screaming.
The locust melancholy lullaby
Brings the gention and goldenrod to bed.
While the sedges come to live.
Sprung from the rainfall of my life.
Form:
My life is not the same
since my true love has gone
now i live as an outsider
my life is not the same
i am now weak not a fighter
so tell me how can i hang on ?
my life is not the same
since my true love has gone
Does my computer dream?
Is this puzzle what it seems?
What are a computer's dreams?
Maybe dreams exist in this machine,
The outsider in my room,
Designed to make us feel like fools,
Addictions are seductive,
Hitech savvy so productive,
A puzzle, so it seems.
Does a computer ever dream?
The city slides
and sins creep
towards beautiful colors
leaning on cold, stone walls
A look steals a heart
silence screams
the alien weeps tonight
while the soulless breathe
Lost in luminary nightmares
and paper dreams
this place is just a pit stop
we'll gain much more when we leave
Misfit always out of step with the world,
Outsider longing to run forever;
Then into my reticent life you twirled;
Proximity my only endeavor;
Eyes lit on fire and my appetite swirled,
there was no confusion whatsoever;
The vampire in me kindled a sparkle,
Edward Cullen please make me immortal.
An outsider......
I venture to be an outsider,
to worship you , not from near
at your celestial shrine of love
to be like a flying white dove
My Veins are alphabets;
Thumbs are words;
Hands are sentences.
My pages are for your lust;
Chapters are for your life;
My book is your soul.
Cover becomes the tomb stone.
By Williamsji Maveli
Always the outsider
this muffled insider
choices chosen but never spoken
this silenced soloist
who can never join
watch from his skin covered prison
through the darkened eyes
of the body bounced and slapped
from relationship and life
suffer in silence
watching all the skin cells
and the prisoners who dwell within
living the same hell.
Written: August 23, 2023
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gentlemen's eclipse
lost their unerring concerns~
tossed both love and drive
seek a sense of pride
gentlemen wander astray~
puzzled by their dreams
outsider to love
neither mental nor blunt grit~
are the gents missing?
If you're weird, a black sheep, a natural outsider,
If you fish in a solitary pond.
If you come from the lonely, the lost and forgotten,
If you're eccentric, living beyond
The social etiquette of populist mantra,
To say and do what others demand?
Then you and I are friends in our gorgeous sublime,
To face the world, together, hand in hand.
He's an outsider to the pain I feel
Oblivious and happy-
When with her
Like a thief in the night I want to steal
His heart
But it was never mine from the start
I watch
This time the outsider
An invisible particle of air
All the fire
Extinguished out of me
Pathetic and lonely
My feelings unspared
A smile etched on my face
So that the hurt is never showcased