Short Rasps Poems
Short Rasps Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Rasps by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Rasps by length and keyword.
On a Crisp Autumn Evening
The susurrus breeze
of spring’s ingénue trees
now rasps and wheezes,
rustling sparse leaves as
the trees, now crones,
rest brittle bones,
primed for winter’s coming....
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Categories:
rasps, autumn, tree,
Form:
Rhyme
Steaming Nostrils, Rip-Roaring Loud
STEAMING NOSTRILS, RIP-ROARING LOUD
you know a great movie when you press your own palm
over your mouth, eyes pop, breath rasps
open the gates, all of them
Jurassic Park
12/16/2018...
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Categories:
rasps, imagery,
Form:
Free verse
basalt columns
volcanic
activity
liquid
magma
cools
contracts
chisels
rasps
measured
patterns
settling to
hexagonal
colonnade
morphed
entablature
unique
marvel
unsigned
sculpture...
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Categories:
rasps, art,
Form:
Other
Bedraggled Hair Tumble
Tongue flicks at mouths hinge
looking for an inlet rest
breath hold
in tremored chest
His eyes flit
as chocolate twirled dress
comes to autumn leaves fall rest
From your knees discover
each curves turn over
You are mine to use
she rasps from bedraggled hair tumble...
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Categories:
rasps, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Acrostic-03
Acrostic on NIGHTMARE
N-ightmare hugs my brain
I-nk of dream kisses my pain
G-rasps me it fully with the bundle of bone,
H-urts me amid my sweet dreamy plot,
T-ricks and traps me to walk on showing path,
M-erely I follow a cheated dreamy birth
A-im is destined to beat my sanity
R-ightly I find myself in insanity
E-rase O’dear all my path of tears...
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Categories:
rasps, dream, mystery,
Form:
Acrostic
I Am Gone
I am gone.
The sun got so low the horizon called me
I began to walk towards the increasing darkness
As I did my shadow disappeared and so did I
The whisper was very soft but it said “goodbye”
The clothes that I had been wearing were still here
The smell of my sweat rasps around the open land
I am gone yet something’s never die like hope in the beyond....
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Categories:
rasps, art,
Form:
I do not know?
Fine Wine
Rich tones of chestnut encircle his curls-
Waving, twisting, winding in my fingers.
Full bodied lips tangle mine; his tongue swirls,
A trace of tangy cherry still lingers...
A tinge of smoke rasps the depths of his throat,
As breath wafts past my ear in smooth action.
His moan has the earthy timbre of oak
As he sings my name with spicy passion...
I detect satisfaction....
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Categories:
rasps,
Form:
Rhyme
Haunted
I
I am haunted inside,
there's a ghost upon my heart
repelling love
and I
I am frightened
by this specter
who rasps of malady
yet somehow I feel secure
my soul calls to you
in it's translucent skin,
but no one (not even God)
can save me
from being absorbed within
these bones
they squeak and bellow
like an older home
yet I
I am only 32
with barely a pen
to hear me...
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Categories:
rasps, sad
Form:
Free verse
Cymbals of Winter
dry white snow rasps the asphalt
attempting to reclaim the purity
of a metropolitan morning
coating the concrete pillars
brushing with tender touches
the grates and allies
dusting the bottom lands
of bordering belted swamps
with leggy aplomb
the icy shavings take flight
on the whoosh of winter
in hushed whispers they move on
First Published by The Tishman Review January 2015...
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Categories:
rasps, urban, wind, winter,
Form:
Free verse
This Isn'T You
this isn't you
not your style
guttural rasps
that barely scratch the surface;
this isn't you
not your style at all
too many remnants of memory
when time held you in place;
I see your dark shadows
walking close behind you
small, minuscule and demure
but still walking are the ghosts of you;
this isn't you
not the pseudo images, well-formed
from the very heartbeat
of which you were born....
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Categories:
rasps, angst, death of a friend,
Form:
Free verse
Insatiable
Let me burn in this paradise,
Fill my chest with butterflies…
A fate with no restrict
Thrills of rapture and perplexities in a mix
Whisper those sweet sultry rasps
With that smile I love so much
Subtle savor of your lips to your fingertips,
Give me something I don’t wanna miss.
Baby you don't need to ask,
For you I'll lay down this mask.
Make me vulnerable in this yellow light,
After a dark fiery fight....
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Categories:
rasps, deep, desire, love,
Form:
Rhyme
Rainstorm
Drowning in the Maelstrom
Vision blurred grey
Head Bowed
Mouth set unmoved
Two skins wet
Feet aflame
Back broken
Body numb
On the green earth
Between steel topped stone
And a God’s fury
I sit
They sit
We sit
Breath rasps with the steam
Frozen and frying
Dead hands and dying feet
Rest
The sea taps at numb shoulders
Water on stone
Eyes refocus
Still grey
The ocean drips over the brim
A waterfall for weary eyes
The call comes
They Stand
I stand
We stand
Hacking back into the torrent...
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Categories:
rasps, memory, nature, rain,
Form:
Free verse