Short Restricted Poems
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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
A man of very restricted knowledge
With
Everything that he hears, disagrees!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
23 SEPTEMBER 2014
It's temporary,
My plans aren't restricted by,
Hair nets and clock ins.
I'm right on schedule,
I'll be ready to retire,
In a few more years.
The door of the cell
slammed close
with a brutal clang.
Then, the slow sliding
of a rusty bolt
bought darkness;
and with it
comfort;
at last.
There once was a chick from up north
who harassed, harangued, and so forth
Reports had been filed
evidence compiled
She is 'net restricted henceforth
Tree branches inside
Elaborate orb of space
Confined, restricted
Kept tied together within
The great mother tree herself
Russell Sivey
I already feel a little tipsy
And yet i have thoughts to drawn
Countless sips and i am feeling drowsy
A m no more of a restricted self
I m willing to let things go
There's still hope for mankind
Restricted by the edges of man's mind
Possibilities are limitless
Searching our deep recesses
Find a dazzling display of untapped design
"Any place, any time
But here; but now.
Untethered mind. Wish's sky in
Thoughts, free-floating."
Over into either
Restricted zone
Two balloons sent! What both could teach
Lost! Out of reach!
I am too dexterous,
too unique,
too livee,
too formative,
too statuesque,
too Jessalynn,
too enlightened,
too memorable,
too restricted,
& too captivating to even fathom, by any means of you.
Form:
Was my last poem too naughty, over the line
Are the Soup Cops gonna give me a real big fine :)
How far can we meander
Is it restricted, such candor
On a one to ten scale, mine's a minus nine
breathers
inbetweeners
restricted, impassable
threshold
worn down
worn out
closed off
knock knock
i don’t have the heart
to turn her away
life’s knocked her down
the hinges creak
deep breath
I’m open
I’m mom
May I explore your geological regions dear friend
If I enter any restricted areas I'll surely make amends
It will surely be tough
Can't convince you enough
Okay! Probably lose control, years in jail I'll spend
Why must you toast that slice?
You sure don't knead the carbs.
Please put the bread away.
Stick to your diet dear.
I like rye!
Dry fresh toast!
Please don't sigh.
Pie instead?
Don't be sly!
These Chains that keep me tied
Struggling inside my mind
They keep me restricted
So that I cannot see
The things that matter to me
I must be set free
So I am not constricted
I must search and I will find
The key to the chains of my mind
when i do declare
there is so much we should share
inhale all the air
had elicited
actions should be restricted
could be convicted
while in their presence
was in every essence
enjoy pleasance
had hesitated
things we knew were related
form abbreviated
I will tell you my lies
Bow only to her
I can between the blurs and frazzles in my sight
hide
I hate September does that make me antiseptic
Move the button
that ends it all
For that might be my call
Failure gave up on me
Restricted my support
Change the meant to be
or was that mental bee
A land of the free only if you have money
Murdering unborn illegal not gun slaying
Evolution restricted by outdated constitution
Republicans democrats so seldom unified
In God we trust but it evil that resides now
Crime only pays if hide your looted money
A country for dreamers now of nightmare
sounds, all in eclectic harmony
brim and overflow a dream -
the moaning of a stream,
free, yet restricted like a heart
hesitant to beat, to go on,
but it must - even after pausing like
day dissolving into night;
like the last breath of hope
disappears in its own mist -
never to be truly gone...
Hatred is a sort of colonisation
It governs the heart
Like colonisation governs a colony
Where freedom is restricted
Love exhausted
Hegemony impudent
And the mind becomes a slave
Chronically angry and frustrated
And so a spiritual release is needed
Maybe through a religion
Or a blessing from God
Restricted movements
Stagnant thoughts
Blinding clarity
Though oft so short
Timeless memories
Make me smile
When I was young
Oh....so agile
My mother's words
Now pass my lips
Seem now so wise
Once I thought so glib
I wonder now
In year's to be
If my kids will recall
Their memories of me.
Dear lord I'm addicted
All my morals are conflicted
The necessities been evicted
I ought to be convicted
And I should be restricted
As it was depicted
Some would say predicted
Once I became subscripted
That I'd soon be afflicted
And definitely unrestricted
It can't be contradicted
'cause to poetry I'm addicted
Wonderful cage,
not for birds a place...
carnal body, is not
for man, ideal...
Be restricted to the body,
but not the spirit...
The spirit is conscript
to the universe...
The bird wants to fly,
the soul wants to travel,
connect with the divine,
desires to realize the infinity,
demands the etheric yon... !
Always wanting more
Looking for the score
Wanting the reward
They will not be ignored
OxyContin is addictive
That's why it is restricted
Your problem's self inflicted
Get some help, get committed
Everything you owned you pawned
All you do is nod off and yawn
Then pace until the floor is gone
What an Oxy-moron
I feel restricted
Confined.
Why can't I leave?
I can but I'm scared.
I'm completely free
But completely imprisoned
By myself,
By social conventions.
It would not be proper to leave
Why? Because that's just how it is.
Why? Because we chose structure, rules and power.
Life shouldn't be this way.
But it is.