Short Probed Poems
Short Probed Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Probed by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Probed by length and keyword.
Taken Up
Taken up
Probed undoing
Returned doubtful
Truth pursuing
Glowing lights
Vacant eyes
Outcast doom
Heartfelt lies...
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Categories:
probed, character, confusion, crazy, horror, science, space, truth,
Form:
Free verse
Underneath
I probed every corner
Touching where you’d been
Hoping to find your warmth
Liberated by the night
Searching for passion
Now hollow voids
Impressions left behind
Under a crumpled blanket...
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Categories:
probed, love,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Fear of Abduction By Alien Life
colorful pifflewigs
probed my brain cells with their vivid violet claws
talon digs
twelve orange eyes
observe the trembling of my jaws
their prize
my tears
alien laws
fears
colorful pifflewigs
observe the trembling of my jaws
fears...
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Categories:
probed, fantasy, fear,
Form:
Rhyme
Without Address
I probed her pretense.
Joyfully.
Her face is attractive.
Her passion shines through.
Her elegance and jubilation appeal.
Her eyes, purity, delight.
I need precise fiction.
My poetry will love her.
She thudded.
How should I describe her?
Her face.
O light-hearted,
see your devotion
in the mirror....
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Categories:
probed, 12th grade, absence, appreciation, dedication, feelings, inspirational,
Form:
Free verse
Up Above, Angels
A flurry of fists probed his belly
A shot to the jaw, his knees turned to jelly
A pair of hammers to his chest rived it in two
A jolt to his jaw stopped the bout
He was through
Up above angels, all astir and a-twitter
Aghast at man's lot ~ so brief and so bitter...
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Categories:
probed, angel, fate, men,
Form:
Rhyme
Hypocrisy
The sanctimonious tabernacle; where the desolated tongues confess.
The covetous, unwed beds are hungry, exuberant anatomies get undressed.
The biased courthouse; where many admissible lies rattle but hardly unfold.
The lewd jail cells are full, innocent bodies, minds, and souls loathly probed.
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Categories:
probed, community, dark, religious, spoken word,
Form:
Free verse
Pen Disguised As a Hair Clip
Sat to jot down limerick in log book
Inept to find my pen carried miffed look
Probed my mum who lay on bed
She guffawed and slapped my head
The clutched one tumbled from hair as I shook
Aug 29, 2020
Note:Limerick fun poetry Contest.
Syllables checked: Howmanysyllables.com
Sponsored by Tania Kitchin....
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Categories:
probed, crazy, fun, humor, memory, mother daughter,
Form:
Limerick
Obsession
I had a passion
For touching girls' obsession
A charming profession
In every nation
I went to Jen's mansion
Probed intention
And in tension
She kept me in detention
Five days' action
Had a reaction
I was in traction
Fracture in a fraction
I speak with conviction
It was not a fiction
Ask Jen for reason
I am in her prison...
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Categories:
probed, fun,
Form:
Rhyme
Saturn
S pectacular sight, beautiful, distant and mysteriou s,
A mazing ring attraction, like colors to the nebul a,
T antalizingly close, but from golden sun far apar t,
U nchecked, wild and free, like egrets on the bayo u!
R are, unique space drifter, since the age of cance r,
N ewly probed, but scarcely understood, secrets hidde n.
Written on 6/1/2021
For: Planet Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Matt Caliri...
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Categories:
probed, beautiful, color, mystery, planet, space, sun,
Form:
Acrostic
The Doctor Is Out
Jim's hemorrhoids were hurting him so
He then went to a doctor named Flo
With her fingers she probed
while old Jim was unrobed
Then Jim yelled out, "Doc, I have to go"
It was then he started passing gass
Right in the doctor's face, that poor lass!
soon after Flo passed out
And it left not a doubt
That old Jim was a pain in the a**
4-19-2020
Limerick Contest
Sponsor: Janice Canerdy...
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Categories:
probed, fun,
Form:
Limerick
It's Only Make Believe
My grandfather lay on the bed pretending he was sick,
I poked and probed him with a stick
I had done it a million times before
He allowed me to take his pulse,
and examine his chest with my skipping rope
I scribbled on paper with a pen,
all the medicine’s he needed then
I handed it over with a flair
and demanded my fee’s right there
I was what my grandfather played with me
He could only be my patient in this game you see
as he was the Doctor who took care of me....
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Categories:
probed, care, childhood,
Form:
Verse