Short Rend Poems
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for war it tears and never mends
forbearance key to make amends
or future generations rend
for war will tear and never mend
Aches and pains, my back they rend
Day and night without end
To these I painstakingly attend
Faithful companions
Would that they mend!
Her eyes drip down scorn
Like pus from running sores
Every word edged and barbed
To rip and rend and tear
She lives to laugh at suffering
But oh she has such pretty hair
Lady,
In me you did inspire
This poem like wildfire--
For your beauty is so deep
You make me feel small and meek--
From me my heart you did rend
Because from heaven you did descend
Tu en croira pas tes yeux
En amitié
Tu est bien aimé
Parmis vos ennuies
Rend lui ton appui
Son épaule toujours là
Même si tu y pense pas
Jésus-Christ sera notre encre
Miracle après miracle
The best thing in life is a really good sneeze
Explodes with such ferocity, it brings down trees
Actually thrills me no end
Torn undies it does rend
Makes a hurricane seem like a gentle wee breeze
The best thing in life is a really good sneeze
Explodes with such ferocity, it brings down trees
Actually thrills me no end
Torn undies it does rend
Makes a hurricane seem like a gentle wee breeze
Nature's first child with nature's passion blend
Ornated flower where the sun's passion rend
Religious things from the flawed hand of men
Melodious to hear, to dance but never bend
Astute wonder that from Orpheus' lyre descend
Is
Unwriting lend
Trample undered doubt
Nill grace, staggered taunt
Farthings tormented delays
Whispered daughter on hilt
Aphrodite sours the lengths rend
Milkened ponds
Battles fetch, torn and bent
To no hearthed bends hallow he crawls
always take the time to send it
have the fortitude to bend it
never fail to carefully tend it
be ever willing to mind and mend it
never fail to stoutly defend it
always give but never lend it
for fear that you might rend it
know that nothing can transcend it
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if its water element
then its all a big event
freely given its God sent
mirroring our firmament,
liquid matter can't be bent
cuz its fluid it wont rend,
if its water, element.
Contest Name: Elemental
Sponsor: Charles Messina
July 8, 2021
Pieces of my heart
Left in so many places
Like so many shreds of paper
Rend into little, tiny bits
Like confetti
Used in New York parades
Each tiny bit torn away
Leaves a scar
Which may never heal
Pieces of my heart
That I gave away
And that were not returned
this drains me
falling away
leeching from the source
they can't wait to rend your soul
to kill your chances
one more time
but you couldn't read it in the papers
hear it on the radio
let me explain
or maybe not
just throw yourself
at my face
r.thom'10
Form:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Su_-OKVxU-0
She colored his hair blue
Oh me, oh my !
what should Santa do ?
Start a new trend
or let tradition rend
She colored his hair blue
Oh me, oh my !
what should Santa do ?
Please watch the video and place your votes
By serving God I serve man,
but I cannot serve God by serving man;
the horse is put before the cart;
the sheep shall scatter to the wind....
for I shall see sheep, yet not the herd ----
one will fall away,
the rest will follow,
and the wolf shall rend them piecemeal
En regardant les peintures,
je me rend compte d'un monde des génies,
où les choses racontaient des choses sans demander,
où il n'existait pas la trahison,
où la nature était en pleine forme,
où pour être belle une fille n'avait pas besoin de changer sa forme.
En regardant les peintures...
Form:
We sprint,
We sprint,
We shan’t tarry within the shadows!
Give us the light.
We were not fabricated
To be degraded,
To be heavily degraded,
And narrow volume of respiration
That these lavender things have invented.
We sprint,
Oh, Lord,
We sprint!
We must rend these shadows,
We must find the light.
Cacophony of chaos
Screeching through the night
A barrel-full of simian rage
Nearly human primate hands
Smash, throw, rend and tear
Destroying at random
The mark of primitive destruction
Stamped on every shard and scrap
A monkey nightmare
Spilling over into reality
A trace of humanity
Perhaps?
...title courtesy of Victor Hugo
Silver'd whisps,
diaphanous, floating 'neath
the ether, flying high like
prophecy or prayer.
Black forbidding masses
rumbling out their message,
jagged bolts of lightning
rend the air.
Innocuous or deadly,
omens to discerning eyes,
it would behoove us all
to heed the skies.
Silver'd wisps, diaphanous, floating 'neath the ether,
flying high like prophesies from God.
Black forbidding masses rumble out their warning,
jagged bolts of lightning rend the air.
Innocuous or deadly, oft they're in disguise,
it would behoove us all to heed the skies.
Hearts designed to beat together
torn asunder, grope and stumble
Seminal streaks of lightning flash
thunderbolts rend and rumble
Lips yearning, pried apart
demonic forceps ice-cold-sterile
Amnesia, sweet sleep imparts
Love’s embrace, for aye imperiled
When We Took Walks
It Was You Who Ran
You Always Thought It Was All My Land
You Took Such Joy In Everything
I May Be Poor But To You I'm King
You'd Risk Your Life To Protect What's Mine
Take All My Scraps and You Would Dine
My Love For You
Was Easy To Rend
This Is My Valentine
To Man's Best Friend
Form:
The written word is a release from hell,
Every day life;
Sometimes one can’t tell,
That one can live mundane and full of strife.
Inner thoughts escape free in form,
The anguish lost in the soul somewhere to the east;
Ideas formed in love and hate from an emotional storm,
The words ebb from the soul to rend the hidden beast.
Form:
I am hanging on to nothing as tight as I can
my fingers cramp and ache from my firm grip
how can you hold what was never yours
as I rend the fabric of these dreams
still I grasp, in my waking hours and sleep
hanging on to nothing as tight as I can
my hands will let go before my heart
my mind deserted this memory long ago
Silvered wisps,
diaphanous, floating 'neath
the ether, flying high like
prophesies from God.
Black forbidding masses
rumbling out their message,
jagged bolts of lightning
rend the air.
Innocuous or deadly,
oft they're in disguise;
it would behoove us all
to heed the skies.