Short Punctures Poems
Short Punctures Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Punctures by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Punctures by length and keyword.
Comet Punctuation - Haiku
Comet Punctuation - Haiku
murky water, still
jungle web vegetates silk
comet punctures pond...
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Categories:
punctures, adventure, beautiful, change, image, imagery, nature,
Form:
Haiku
Where I Have Fallen
Blissful warmth soon turns unbearable
I cannot move from where I lay
The once soft grass punctures my skin
I know where I have fallen
And I do not want to stay...
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Categories:
punctures, death, places
Form:
Free verse
Ballast
Faith serves as ballast
anchoring my calmest self -
stress loves to perturb my still.
Faith holes make punctures
leaving me to drown at sea -
stress floats just to watch me breathe.
...
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Categories:
punctures, conflict, deep, endurance, faith, sea, stress, symbolism,
Form:
Sedoka
Tincture
Figment
Fragment
Fracture
Deep cut
Blood stains
Pain punctures
Iodine bites
Torn flesh
Scar tissue
Iodine ooze
Blood dyed
Strange tint
Wander
Broken
Wonder
Puncture
Poignant
Authentic
Pain hurls
Blood clots
Healing begins
Leon Enriquez
27 Apr 2014
Singapore...
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Categories:
punctures, hurt,
Form:
Free verse
The Sky Tonight
The sky tonight is full of scars
Gaping like my heart-flesh
Punctures of its myriad stars
Still bloody red and fresh
Oh night, don't slip away
I have much more to say
Before you turn to day
I will make right
The sky tonight
September 17th, 2021
Quietus...
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Categories:
punctures, night, sky,
Form:
Rhyme
Running Disease
Temporary bliss
of elation can't disguise
an frozen river
responsible for turning
people's skins waterless and
creeping through otherwise joy.
Rum that punctures your
stomach, leading to fever
and running disease.
Here's the condition: You run
and pass, but the pain doesn't....
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Categories:
punctures, pain,
Form:
Free verse
Blissful Torus
Blissful torus conjoins two hearts
Parallax of scriptures
Centre wherefrom ignition starts
Ancient theories punctures
Left side’s the physical
Right end spiritual
Entwined, field magical
When heart’s porous
Blissful torus
30-January-2022
Quietus ...
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Categories:
punctures, spiritual,
Form:
Rhyme
Taking Him Apart Bit By Bit
Her blade was her tongue, sharper than any axe or hatchet
Her husband was the butchering block with slices stabs and punctures
Others saw it. He complained sometimes, but she had no ears.
Only a tongue that sliced and diced,
taking him apart gradually one little chip and chunk at a time....
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Categories:
punctures, abuse,
Form:
Free verse
The Perfect Storm
Air perfect substance, high winds are gusting,
flashes come in bunches, trees are bustling,
thunder like punches, rain pounds and punctures,
twister erupting, lawn furniture bumping,
hear noisy thumping, houses are busting,
street obstruction, ambulance rushing.
1-5-17...
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Categories:
punctures, violence, weather,
Form:
Monorhyme
Like Nocturnal Nature - Day 15
like nocturnal nature
savoring smirking punctures
tainted torrent traced
over ocean's trail
wielded waves wounded
hankering horizon hoisted
like saucy sequoia
cussing dainty destroyer;
lanky wind's lawyer
like felon flames
fiery rage trained
puke whooshing wail
same, salient emotions
fostered fondled fusion.
'20:02:15:11:56...
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Categories:
punctures, allegory,
Form:
Sonnet
Hoggish Hypnotism
Hideous hank hoisted
smoothened scrunched sculpted
tactic turn twisting
scared surges skipping
smithereens into span
contracted turbulent trance
vile vibed passion
inflected per punctures
birthed by seizures
damped draws drooping
growling gaunt gaiety
lanky lust lurching
ensconced eyes envisaged
weary lids wakes.
19:11:13:13:20...
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Categories:
punctures, hyperbole, imagination,
Form:
Sonnet
Spanked Syllables Wept
pruned passions bled
clutching callous crest
felon fills fetched
dark dances decked
hoity hankers squashed
taunted thrills trashed
wet wits wanky
sassy sips sugary
nauseating nocturnal nitty
spanked syllables wept
drenching drooling depth
ballsy hollow belched
lusty length lent
porous punctures spent.
'20:03:23:12:34
Note: Dedicated to Aeschylus....
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Categories:
punctures, hero,
Form:
Sonnet
When We Get There
When we get to our appointed heaven
hearts and minds still cooling
slights and insults recovering
from many a minor bullet hole
from small caliber affronts
loathing’s and spites
and other petty punctures
wounds covered over so long
with rank plasters
plugs and scabs
that even now leave
a tell-tale lingering smell
an inevitable odor
of a once self-inflicted hell...
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Categories:
punctures, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Saline Liquid Slipped
eerie eyes etched'n
cloned callous crest
felon face featured
fostering porous punctures
dark dribbles drooled
hoisting haggard pukes
voluptuous vision danced
taunting tempestuous trance
bewitched aura bagged
irking instinct itched
hoisting sassy skills
coursing mouth clipped
bounty battle birthed
saline liquid slipped.
'20:04:22:18:35
Note: Of pluming picture....
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Categories:
punctures, evil,
Form:
Sonnet
Chemical Malady
Can’t function without it
The conjunctional life
And punctures confounding
A subjugal strife
My endurance depleting
My inevitable fallacies
Determined to beat this
Chemical malady
but
Deep down in the ditch
Is where I feel safe
Weak in the grips
Of insanity’s embrace
You can’t lift me out
Try as you may
Insipid, I pout
Is this where I’ll stay?
(Written 09/17/2018)...
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Categories:
punctures, addiction, anxiety, depression, drug, loneliness, mental illness,
Form:
Rhyme
Sadness
Sad story here:
Weary words crawl,
Slip, slide and brawl
Devoid of cheer.
Sadness now curls:
Weary form squeeze,
Cold windy breeze,
Harsh wintry swirls.
Sad tale now breaks:
Feel lull afraid,
Pain, strain and dread,
Can fate forsake?
No need to fuss:
Sad feelings heap,
Dark grip yearns sleep,
Fate punctures lust.
Leon Enriquez
28 November 2018
Singapore...
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Categories:
punctures, change,
Form:
Quatrain
Mellow
Ink invokes ire
Feel flame forge fire
Meet mellow mind
Flirt flooding finds
Speak simply sound
Rancid rate round
Taste telling times
Reap rippling rhymes
Cast clumsy cheer
Prompt poignant peer
Taste toilsome tell
State spicy spell
Laughter leaps loud
Petty poise proud
Word winding way
Prize punctures pay
Leon Enriquez
08 April 2017
Singapore...
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Categories:
punctures, blessing,
Form:
Alliteration
Loves Tourment
Love has always hurt me in the past,
It leaves me cold and always last.
Love leaves me open to a wounded heart,
and then punctures me with cupids dart.
Blood runs down my broken sole,
Leaves me cold and empty in the devils hole.
I wan't what i can't have alone but free,
Does anyone really wan't to be me?
Scars of the past kill everything i wanted to be,
Does anyone recognize me, Angila Lee?...
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Categories:
punctures, confusion, devotion, love, passion, sad, me, me,
Form:
I do not know?
Beauty In the Scars
The scars on my heart
Seen by the slaches on my skin
To feel the pain
Rising from deep within
Death is not the wanting
Blackness is not the desire
Imagine of the blood
Could smoother the fire
She desperately reached out
In riddles and ryhms
Trying to put the pieces together
Of all the hard times
The thorn that twist and turn
As it punctures my side
No one hears me scream
All my silent cries...
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Categories:
punctures, betrayal, dark, deep, depression,
Form:
ABC
Nocturnal Nature Gripped
callous clouds cremating
hoisted horizon hibernating
mystic mirror birthed
meagre mimick mounted
pulpy punctures lent
lanky lust wretched
bounty boulevard bruised
humpty-dumpty craving cruise
perforated pilgrims puked
sassy similitude seeped'n
vulnerable voluptuous trees
dark dribbles creaked
airy aura tripped
nocturnal nature gripped.
'20:04:12:09:29
Note: Of nocturnal nature. Inspired by a picture saved from Temi Otedola's....
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Categories:
punctures, nature,
Form:
Sonnet
Sleep Demon
In simplest terms I am a nightmare.
Pray! O—do not let us fall asleep!
Stop—and witness me cut your ego
Down to the bone where I shall feast
Upon the blood of your conscience as a
Vampire would until there remains
Nothing but the raw opened flesh
Of your shattered soul.
I am the voice in your head—
And we shall remain savage and
As one entity which weighs heavy
On your mind and punctures your
Sanity.
O—my darling—how I do love you so....
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Categories:
punctures, dark, dream, emotions, evil, fear, gothic, identity,
Form:
Free verse