Short Razored Poems
Short Razored Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Razored by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Razored by length and keyword.
razored words in harsh derision
cutting pain enhances vision
Time stands still beside the void
That darkness that we all avoid
space spins eternal cup unfilled
constant motion standing stilled
by distance
Form:
A smirk ghosts
by torn lips
razored puce
and throbbing wild
to fire a fusillade
of mortar murmurs
armed with fangs
honed in cauldrons
belching molten words
to palsy the gainsay
of jesters
who scarify and behead
bliss.
As I slip into your velvety sweetness...
I feel my life feathering into yours
...we are one in an instant
We can not be separated any more
You will pour out if I'm emptied
I will remain inside you
our essence has mingled
your razored love slides down my weakness
Form:
Visage
like a frightened owl
she gazes
into the looking glass
frozen foreboding
her lonely companion.
Shadows coil
viridescent and haunting
in the snowy canopy
of sardonic mist
where a bygone lover
moans his blood elegy
before a cuckolded liege
who brandishes
his razored lance.
Cold steel in tempest.
Turn of the screw.
Long night desires;
Your eyes are afire.
Blades sharp…
Time conspirers
Ill will of heart
Eyes burn at imagery.
Winds cool the soul.
Eons turn and stop…
A Tempest in a steel teapot.
Scream the razored heart
Full of blackened
Mechanical parts…
Hair is beauty
We get it fluffed, curled, died, fixed
We get it highlighted, lowlighted, razored,
But what if we lose it?
Let’s say our hair is gone
It has all fallen out
Are we still beautiful?
Are babies not beautiful?
Are seven-year-olds who have cancer not beautiful?
Are gorgeous women who are taking radiation not beautiful?
Hair is beauty
But should it be?
Glaciers float around obsidian pupils
In the crystal pools of my world.
I press against the razored quills
Of companions fates unfurled.
Vines of discredit wrap the columns
Of all the secrets suppressed.
Rooted in the depths of swollen gums
And branded against milky flesh.
Ripples waver over blind eyes
Glistening with sarcastic humor.
Never sees the failings, soon demise
Deaf to the undulating rumors.
The sound is hard
Brutal like a knife
Cutting deep
Slicing apart feelings
Emotions
Things that bind
Words razored
Feelings discard
The trappings of tenderness
Lost
a Hurting sound
Made by thoughts
fears and tears
Struggling to persevere
Destroying the fine lines of years
Tracing a wounded heart
Sacrificing all to
The ones we love
Just to be burned away
A sound hard
Like breaking ice
Hurting a delicate sound