Short Pound Of Flesh Poems
Short Pound Of Flesh Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Pound Of Flesh by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Pound Of Flesh by length and keyword.
Ledger In Blood
Paying hard
the money short
pockets empty
time aborts
A pound of flesh
bills remain
invoice closing
— sealed with pain
(Dreamsleep: December, 2024)
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Categories:
pound of flesh, pain,
Form:
Rhyme
Pound Of Flesh
Living in one
renting the other
Owning them both
then to discover
As owner I’m captive
the tenant is free
In debt to the banker
—remortgaging me
(The New Room: January, 2024)
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Categories:
pound of flesh, prison,
Form:
Rhyme
Love Demands
Damned when we do, damned when we don’t,
the end works out the same
As love demands its pound of flesh
—the lion never tamed
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2020)
‘Inspired By Daniel Turner’...
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Categories:
pound of flesh, love,
Form:
Rhyme
fourth
they just
cut a hole in my back
took their pound of flesh
and stitched it up so well
there's barely a scar
it was my fourth
and my son said
how many cancers
you going to have?
I just laughed
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Categories:
pound of flesh, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Human Nature
To forgive
is divine so
they say,
and if asked we'd
not have it any
other way.
But when
wrong is done
to us
then we fuss.
Instead of
forgiving others,
keeping our friendships fresh,
we
want our pound of flesh!...
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Categories:
pound of flesh, conflict, forgiveness, poetry,
Form:
Rhyme
I Say No
I do not want to work no more
The taxman knocking at my door
He wants his pound of flesh
But I want a life afresh
I do not want to have to do
Something I dont want to do
Half my life for someone else
The other half left on the shelf
I do not want to spend my time
Being on the old bread line
I want to do the things anew
Dont you...
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Categories:
pound of flesh, absence,
Form:
I do not know?
Flash Cash
Flash Cash
Her iconic smile in repose,
she shied from the camera's flash.
But Shylock's pound of flesh
prized by paparazzi,
was paid by Princess Diana...
her bloody crash, fueled by cash.
(Hexastich)
05/25/2020
HEXASTICH IT Poetry Contest
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Categories:
pound of flesh, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, angst,
Form:
Verse
The Moment Demands
In a distended reality
the Buddhists were right,
but pointed they were wrong
A metaphor chosen
to soothe and delight,
but our choices a different song
Transcendent revelation
a spiritual ideal,
as today takes its pound of flesh
The totality of being
the noblest of causes
—when the moment demands no less
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2018)...
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Categories:
pound of flesh, religion,
Form:
Rhyme
THROUGH THIS VESSEL
Remnants remain, of a once vibrant passion
Scars bear witness of the abrasion
The cracks are but an indication, of the wars fought
For a quest to find that which was being sought
Ruins still stand of a majestic castle, that which was a haven of loyalty
The echoes from these rusty arsenals, proclaims the souls that fell casualty,
From the silent wars that claimed a pound of flesh.
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Categories:
pound of flesh, emotions, endurance, heartbreak, loss, symbolism,
Form:
Free verse
Consumed By Greed
The social curiosity on display
A pound of flesh becomes the pray
I rather swing from the gallows,
Then be sold like a pound of beef
Fat and plump from all this wealth
Thy corpse displayed in this filth
Flies and maggots wait for thee
Justice is hungry for people of greed
Supply and demand shall decide my fate
Yes, a wealthy man, without a need
Burn thy flesh and cleanse thy soul,
Indeed, I was consumed by greed...
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Categories:
pound of flesh, imagination, inspirational, introspection,
Form:
Rhyme
Remade-
I purged my heart, and there's nothing left
but sin it beats no more it's hard as a rock
Help me from within please, God
Come embrace me touch my pound of flesh
Reshape me and remove the calluses
Take me out of this paralysis
Engulf me with your spirit
Change me back make me a new being
Taking my sins away Father God
I need to be remade
3/15/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022...
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Categories:
pound of flesh, analogy, community, forgiveness, humanity,
Form:
Rhyme
Shattered Heart
From friends to filigree
They all agree
You shattered my heart
I played the fool
And did my part
I allowed your games
From the start
A pound of flesh
In hopes of a new start
A chance to refresh
For all the cupids in heaven
Could not bring us back together
Or settle the score and make it even
All in all I forgive you not
You stole my dignity and left me in a knot
For that I hope there is a special place in hell
For you to rot...
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Categories:
pound of flesh, abuse, betrayal, divorce, love, nostalgia,
Form:
Rhyme
Sleep Vs Work
How can I say I'm ready to work
When with each tick of the clock
On my head sleep will knock?
Making efforts to be productive
Yet nothing to achieve
'Cos the senses are restive.
How can I say I'm good to go
How I wish so though
When sleep rocks me so?
Sleep has come for it's pound of flesh
An idea my body parts relish
'Cos it's lack is making me feel feverish.
But how can I sleep
When in work I'm supposed to be deep?
How I wish from this sleep I can slip!...
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Categories:
pound of flesh, sleep, work,
Form:
Rhyme
The Heart Is a Lonely Stranger
The heart is a lonely stranger
found in the darkest void from a life shattered
to endlessly wander until the pain has bled all its blood
upon the floor of the mind
to leave a stain etched in growing mold
that has rotted away the final pound of flesh
in a wilderness of expectations
where anguished sounds echo from the illusions
of its own making
Where light will never enter
until the heart beckons forgiveness
for its own sake
to re-enter the world again newborn
2/22/20...
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Categories:
pound of flesh, dark, loneliness, pain,
Form:
Free verse
Negar
Angolan Shipyard
Portuguese Courtyard
Slaves
Indentured servants of
Black seed
Sadist sovereignty
Dutch property
Animals
Herded into a treasure chest
Of disease
Shackled humanity
Shipwrecked Christianity
Excess
Baptized on the bottom
Of the sea
Altered Destiny
English colony
1619
Stock on a manifest
Of greed
Work your land
Savage not man
Bartered
A pound of flesh for
A crown overseas
Sold by brethren
Held by heathens
Caimile
Your daddy was
Born free...
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Categories:
pound of flesh, black african american, history, introspection, life, sad,
Form:
Narrative
No More Tears Since 1997
No more tears for that which has departed
No endings for that which has not started
The knife is in the skin, yet no bleeding
Why shed tears? When tears we are not needing
Drinking her bath water tasting so pure
Using your vice, as her bait and her lure
Drugs not taken, is the rapture of death
In evry tear, evry laugh, evry breath
No passions to give, no feeling to show
Bottled up emotions, never let go
A pound of flesh for a trip to heaven
No more tears, since nineteen ninety seven...
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Categories:
pound of flesh, death, sad, sorry, sympathy, drug,
Form:
I do not know?