Short Sectioned Poems

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Premium Member succulent

succulent orange
sectioned ready for sharing ~
not a soul in sight


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Form: Senryu


Blooming

it’s scary to bloom in front of the world. Put me in a pot sectioned off from all the ‘isms’. I can’t wait to tiptoe into my beauty. Every aspirations accommodating sadness. Teaching sadness to smile.

Angel Who Guards Me

Things the eye should be kept from.
Dear sentry, with your own!
Of its brightness wrapped above
For that being of Love.

Shameless, for naked horrors
All feel meant for trapped in.
For worlds, vilest, sectioned off as
Hate's stalked through morass.
Form: Rhyme

Picasso

Sectional life in the boxes or wedges.
Bold colors, mixed up life
Were you evil or prophetic?
Was it all to be noticed?
Art you way, no explainations!
Subjects cross-sectioned, dissected,
Grossly or brilliantly created?
Art observed by the viewer, for the viewer to critique.
art
Form: Ekphrasis

Death on the pavement

Sectioned and lined
they're all refined
cracks I can't hide
or feelings inside
I wiggle and turn
like an earth worm
dying on the pavement
with no bereavement
I am not the only one
baking under the sun
skin is cracking
body retracting
I turn and coil
trying for fertile soil
it's too far away
I am left to decay.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Vegan Crayons

Listen to poem:
Have you heard 
a carrot scream, 
when dragged outta earth?
Or the yell of green beans
peeled alive
severed cross-wise, sectioned?
Or the curdling 
yell of purple potatoes 
plonked alive in 
boiling water?
Or the plaintive cry of yellow corn
cobs stripped-searched, naked.
All to be less-wasteful,
and draw humanely, 
and guilt-free,
in noise-cancelling
headphones.

Premium Member Lonesome tree

Your branches hang gnarled 
by years of torment 
by the winds over time 
the climbing of young kids 
many battles fought 
oh the stories you could tell 
if only your branches could speak 
you stand alone 
in a deserted field 
sectioned off by metal chains 
someone wants to preserve you 
and your beauty 
they come by the dozens 
to adore you, 
but you are lonesome 
for their touch

Premium Member A Question of Fruit-

A QUESTION OF fruit-What do bananas do, when they un peel their skins? they await being eaten by hungry humans... What do grapes do, when they are all dried up... and blue and purple act like Dracula... they dry up risen? What do oranges do when they're unpeeled and quartered? they're separated sectioned off and placed one at a time in a mouth... YUM!! that's what fruits do when they are being eaten and chewed.

Doctaters Orders

We are ordered to provide notice to avoid a global psychosis. 
Your dedication to take this medication will give you the perfect prognosis.
Take your pills to ward off those ills. They affect your brain, you’ll all find.
It’s better for society that we remove this anxiety from your very unhealthy minds.
It’s a worldwide confession that we all have depression, A phenomenon from the beginning of time. 
The men in the labs provide capsules and jabs ... to refuse will become a crime.
© Ca Beck  Create an image from this poem.

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