Short Razors Poems

I think that new bras
Are actually made of
Barbed wire and razors...

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Skate the razors edge
I do so solemnly pledge
Never fear the ledge...

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waspish winter wind
bites the razors edge of cold....
sting rosy dusk...

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CUTTING

Blood covers me now;
Razors cut rivers that bleed,
My veins flow freely....

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Razors

Shiny silver

on the fence, slashing flesh.

A broken chance to escape is

Cut free....

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Take my 1st cut
I'm addicted
Crimson lines
Now I'm restricted
Sharpened razors
Now I'm ready
Close your eyes hold it steady...

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Mary, Mary quite contrary
This is what I want to know
With an Adams apple
And the razors dapple
Are you really a girl, yes or no?...

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Undo this
And quickly. 

Razors, the cut, 
The Edge, bleeding
Endlessly. 

I smiled because
Heaven took you 
from me. 

And I am not
far behind....

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A poet once went without shaving
About his beard no one was raving
They all screamed, “Fecal stuff,
from Cooties in the buff!”
Went after him with razors waving!...

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Razors running through my veins,
Static crawling through my skin,
Pounding drums in my heart,
Python grasping at my lungs-
My shaking fingers can’t
Hold on anymore… 

to anything...

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Stiff winds blow
Men pull their collars tight 
A hard, chlll drizzle,
   knife-sharp razors,
   piercing makeshift armor

Against a drab background
Smoke-gray clouds sweep the sky
   without making it brighter...

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Rhythms of the beating heart
Sewed with needles and razors
Letting blood gush like a stream
She envies her kind

Soulless body loiters on
In isolated trauma
Her obscured presence proceeds 
Longing for God’s breath...

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Their lighters

     allow me to smoke

  joints and cigarettes

that inspire depressing poetry

      written in their pens' ink,

which I cut myself to with

  their razors.

                         Thanks BIC!...

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Beyond all the pain
behind all the tears
through all the hurt
 The heart mends
taking good memories with it
through so many waves
 Despite all the razors
it mends
healing over time
becoming stronger
willing to love again...

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Every Autumn you come to  me

Like a haunting ghost

The vision is surreal

But the deep scar is bleeding

The deeper the cut opens

The pain radiates through my breath

You will forever be my unfinished business.

-Heather Boardman...

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Help me…

To stand ever resolute
Amongst perpetual ambiguity
That slowly expends me
When I am not vigilant
If I have firmly decided
To walk that razors edge
Where the vile assail me
Allow me the shield
Of His name
Where I will ever feel

No pain…...

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I’m friends with the skeletons in the closet,
Knives, razors and all sharp instruments are my best friends.
Poison; they’re my parents,
Guns are my cousins.
Water save me i'm drowning,
fire help me i'm burning; they’re my aunties and uncles.
And me…
My name is Suicidal....

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Emotional reconstructive surgery
Tiny cuts deep within 
Bending, breaking, reforming
The pain is hard to deal with
But the outcome will be worth it
No feeling, like nerves gone dead
All numb with a sense of loss
Breathing labored, and winded
Razors couldn’t cut this deep...

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In sleep, 
the clear hose is a needled razors eye and it is draining!
In my dream,
it is ten feet long, black polish, it is the start of our song.

Emo steps out from, his mirror, the two alone, smiling
together, waxed hard, 
out of sight, inside the darkest part of the mirror....

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Whoever thought to use the free one

Thos damn razors, nicks and nacks.

It starts by shock, tears soon follow

I've always hated my shaky hands

Try to hide my imperfections

A piece of me dies today

Shoked by blood, this life so fragile

Why must I fight against my maker?...

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A wall might be too high to jump,
With gates and dogs too at the front,
A wall might have sharpest of razors,
And doesn't stop stupidest of thieves.

You might have all reasons not to be,
In love with anyone, not even me,
You might have that filthy heart,
And speak not that that hurt....

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One old barber who confesses he's weird
Persuades his clients to cut off their beards --
   Quoth he, "You look scary!"
   Razors them un-hairy -- 
Screams they're even scarier fully sheared


          January 09, 2019
Entry in "Limerick II" Poetry Contest
          Sponsor: Joseph May...

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I watched the blood dribble
down past my pale knee
it was pretty, from what I could see
But as I learned of my deserving of better things
The world that laid before me said
'Hello, I am here to please you'
In return, I said, 'I am here to please me, too'
It's final words to me:
'You knew that all along'...

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Predators tense.
Teeth like razors,
But the eyes hold more.
Anger, hostile features.
Cowering pray.
Weak, puny lives.
Filled with nothing but flesh and blood.
The ignorance is humoring.
Smile at the weakness,
holding it in sweaty claws.
Nothing beats this power.
Superior being walks among
Like the animal you wish you were...

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????????

I often wonder what we have been,
to others, what have they seen ?
Have we been cruel ?, have we been mean ?
Is our soul calm, cool and serene ?
 
Questions ?, it does seem,
are all that is left for me
as we reach out to the sea
of subconscious knowledge,
walk the razors edge,
into the unknown,
will all be shown ?
 
B. J. "A" 2
May 13th 2012...

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