Short Scrimshaw Poems
Short Scrimshaw Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Scrimshaw by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Scrimshaw by length and keyword.
Hollow Waves
Sharks swim in their bones,
the little teeth of little fish
hollow whales away.
Shrimp and krill
scrimshaw a limitless hunger
upon the white crests
of dark waves.
On a basking beach,
apelike,
the first and last humans
scream at the sun....
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Categories:
scrimshaw, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
If I Knew How To Carve a Scrimshaw
If I knew how to carve a scrimshaw
I would carve the world’s prettiest scene
I would carve out a catfish jumping out of a lake
After I carved a frog sitting on a lily pad
I would carve one on a dinosaur’s bone
And the other on a whale’s tooth
If he would let me...
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Categories:
scrimshaw, humor,
Form:
Free verse
Categories:
scrimshaw, death, father daughter, write,
Form:
Blank verse
Chair of Fire
Chair of Fire
My father's naughehyde
recliner was the dusky,
sudden pink of pale pigs.
Hair-oil halo
Scrimshaw headrest
He died in bed
My brother, Richard,
did not weep...
he hosed out the hulk
that had held
our father's
few possessions
My brother burned
that old recliner
in a greasy
reluctant fire
Gasoline hissing like snakes
took the place of tears...
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Categories:
scrimshaw, death, deep, write,
Form:
Blank verse
Autumn Is For Dead Poets
Trees turn their features inward.
Cool winds
wander in like stray cats.
A fiery death is in the air.
the party colors
are flame and ash.
Leafy campfires
burn the residue of mammoth bones
long since devolved
into the soot of charred mice.
Autumn is the charnel season,
its love is cruel, its farewells
a promise of relentless demise.
Dead poets scrimshaw its beauty
on last year’s death masks,
mice-tusks root up the sun
to warm the naked spaces....
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Categories:
scrimshaw, poetry,
Form:
Free verse