Short Scraped Poems

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Bike Wreck

spinning bike tire
left side of my face scraped off
february 5th			


Written 9-26-2018				Biker’s Dozen	
						Sponsor: Maureen McGreavy
Categories: scraped, 8th grade,
Form: Haiku


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Brownies

BROWNIES

i’m baking brownies
have scraped the mixing bowl clean
sniff the aroma
now the kid-in-me comes out
how I stole a piece    stole out
Categories: scraped, funny
Form: Tanka

Not Long Ago

I fell flat on my heart
It was scraped on the outside,
and crushed on the inside;
However, neither did I lose
any part of it
nor any blood,
But my spirit;
Categories: scraped, heartbroken, life,
Form: Free verse

It'Ll Heal Before You Marry

If I scraped my elbow
Or skinned my knee
From childlike falls,
(Scars I still carry)
GrandDaddy would laugh
And say with a chuckle,
"Ahhh, now, son...
It'll heal 'fore you marry."
Categories: scraped, childhood, family, children
Form: Rhyme

SCRAPBOOK

Tokens of long ago scraped from pages of present, future tense where life's journal erases scabs from wounds Visions From A Vignette 2 Sponsored by nette onclaud 6/22/2025
Categories: scraped, memory, places, time,
Form: Verse


Skin

Skin
Wrinkles, creases, scars. 
Stretch marks, red spots, bruises. 
Skin.
Bumps, scabs, cuts. 
Thick, thin, soft. 
Skin
Rough, dead, raw. 
Broken, scraped, taught.
Skin is the same in every color.
Categories: scraped, appreciation, beauty, body, race, society,
Form: Free verse
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blue jeans

1950’s wear
teenage boys loved them
less scraped knees for sure
girls wanted them too

they can be frayed
dressy or plain
embroidery them
or add some lace

solid blue
workman pants
dungarees

daily
denim

jeans
Categories: scraped, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Diminished Hexaverse

Play

From her eyes
he scraped the light
and 
glued fear

she had Christmas
and
red pony bike

teacher
and 
sandwich in lunch box 

torn  knees
and
kiss for „it will pass sooner“

oreo cookies
and
story for good night
Categories: scraped, innocence,
Form: Free verse

Self Tableau

Curly locks, red cheeks, a warm, cheeky smile. Wide-cast, dreamy eyes, sticky hands down sides. Dungaree, scraped thighs, of a girl aged five. 03/24/2021 Contest: Tableau - 6 Lines Contest Sponsor: Joseph May
Categories: scraped, childhood, dream, hope, love, youth,
Form: Free verse

Lyrical Crimes

This ink switchblade scraped the page
Imbibed by my musical sage
This isn't just a love sick cantata
A heartless melody, baby hold that fermata
Oh look out! More lyrical crimes
Hear me butcher these rhymes?
My murderous hymn in 4/4 times
Categories: scraped, rap, slam, writing,
Form: Rhyme

Scratched and scarring

Life's loveless hand scraped me
              Blood poured on dry cement
The sun heated it up
              Boiling on the ground
But a stain remains there
              And a scar on my skin
A reminder of then
              A warning for later
Categories: scraped, 12th grade, death, hurt, life, pain, red,
Form: Alexandrine

Food Will Have Much Need

Food Will Have Much Need

has been well agreed
God will multiply each seed
fulfils my need

while lying in breeze
God taught me how to climb trees
when I scraped my knees.

God me did endow
poems are all enough for now
shall seek big brown cow
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: scraped, allegory, analogy,
Form: Haiku
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Oak Trees Are Crying In Kansas

It is one of those windy Kansas days
Felled oak trees roll along the country roads
Their roots are scraped and torn like hopscotch knees
They are as gnarled now as skeins of worn-out yarn
Do you hear them crying as they are being uprooted and blown?
I do.
Categories: scraped, tree, wind,
Form: Free verse
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Wrecks On the Nine

Tom took a day off for golf to play
His game should have been simpler croquet
Bruised head and scraped knees
His cart like swiss cheese
Wrecks on the nine, decides game's risque  

Inspired by Craig Cornish's Contest
Not an entry.....
Written: April 1, 2013
Categories: scraped, humorous,
Form: Limerick
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Fitting Nowhere

i am pieces of granite wall
undetermined reason for being
tolerating chisel masters
crumbling into dust
falling into bowl of crevice
scraped up into Chinaman’s baskets
roughing up against dainty seashells
fitting nowhere
out of place
out of sorts
out of ideas
Categories: scraped, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 7th
Form: Personification

Stricture

A clearing vision fails.
Nothing is what it seems.
Your inheritance, scuffed
lenses, ammonia, sins
of a grandmother’s house.
Of a grandmother’s house
nothing departs unchanged.
Elbows, knees and knuckles
scraped raw by scour-pads,
solvent, sting of scrubbed air.
Categories: scraped, childhood, family, introspection,
Form: Verse
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Tattooed Into Me

You will remain an indelible stain
this soul of mine can't wash clean;
such is your hold on me

So deeply embedded into my heart
you can't be scraped off my skin!
You're tattooed into me



Date written: 02/01/2021
Categories: scraped, devotion, passion, poetry,
Form: Kimo
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Smeared

I came upon a 
blood smeared road
Of flesh and skin 
and crushed bone
I collected the vision 
of what it could be 
Piecing together 
deaths mystery
The town appeared 
shovel in hand
Scraped the remains 
threw down sand 
I said a simple prayer
For the bloodstained smear
Categories: scraped, allusion,
Form: Free verse

A Time of Night

On a Path through knee-high heathers
Stumbled, scraped, suddenly seeing
Moonlit form in noiseless View;
Raven's eyes of Crimson hue.
Caw and stretch the Midnight feathers!
Extraordinary, blurry, Ancient measures
Sounding you, approaching closer:
Startled wings alighting further.
Categories: scraped, betrayal, cat, night, raven,
Form: Free verse

I Was Going To Write You a Poem

I was going to write you a poem
but my cat lay in the road.
I scraped up his remains with a shovel
paced them in a plastic bag,
dropped it into a dumpster.

I was going to write you a poem
but in my fridge is a half can of cat food,
with a cellophane lid,
useless and taking up space.
Categories: scraped, life, loss, write, cat, write,
Form: Free verse

Gee; Hate To See You Go

I bet you think you’re better than me; 
With your numbers and merits;
But I think you’re hiding;
Aren’t you?

You molded and folded;
Shaped and scraped;
Now everything fits;
Or does it?

I’m familiar with your concerns;
But I’ve noticed the holes; 
And I know;
Why you’re like that.
Categories: scraped, life
Form: I do not know?
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An Eerie Eve

Ashen day turns into blackened night. One limb of a lonely tree stripped of its pre-fall leaves juts out against the backdrop of an inked sky scraped with gray. Dark clouds enfold the full white moon, who cannot break loose from these strange small hours’ grasp.
Categories: scraped, night,
Form: Etheree
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Carnivore's Dilemma

Bare, it’s clean, does love exist?
Scraped clean, who deserves such confused?

Death row veggies , marrow delight?
Slaughtered for our feast?

Bacon cheese- burger
Defiles humanity

Ask me now
Does love exist?

Does
               Love

                              Exist?


11/010/11
Categories: scraped, food, love,
Form: Free verse

A Hidden Treasure

when we scraped the surface
little did we know
love was underneath
hidden like a chest of gold

searching even deeper
we came to realize
this truly was a treasure
meant only for our eyes

now we smile and remember
those fond moments of discovery
hidden like a chest of gold
was love for you and me
© Ron Derby  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: scraped, love
Form: I do not know?

Panel of Memories

One wooden panel
Scraped from its ivory case---
I recall Grandma’s doorway
Leading us to our ranch,
Where young feet mounted wild horses. 

This ancestral home,
Now broken by time’s onslaught
Oh years filled with fresh grassland
Rolling on memories---
While old panel, stands on my hall.


Manny Paras...14
Categories: scraped, house, nostalgia,
Form: Rictameter
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