Short Synaesthesia Poems
Short Synaesthesia Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Synaesthesia by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Synaesthesia by length and keyword.
Bite the Bullet
Putting on my makeup is challenging
I have Tardive Dyskinesia
I'll blot my lipstick while babbling
Putting on my makeup is challenging
While adding my eye shadow balancing
Cover up glided though Synaesthesia
Putting on my makeup is challenging
I have Tardive Dyskinesia...
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Categories:
synaesthesia, beauty, fashion, health,
Form:
Triolet
The Infrared
"The Infrared"
Rainbow holds the white like ultra violet speaks white’s dark mind;
synaesthesia soothes the silence, the infrared shows its fairer self, in time.
(LadyLabyrinth / 2022)
“Dance Dance” by Thomas Blanchard
https://youtu.be/V42QNlefvjE
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Categories:
synaesthesia, muse,
Form:
Free verse
In My Blood Synesthesia
Our synaesthesia is for free,
Music is the muse for me,
It's in my blood, you see,
Images imaginary,
Elvira Madigan wakes to see,
Mozart play Mozart lucidly.
Swooner songs sound so silly,
Old rockers croon so vividly,
Funny lyrics in my brain,
Sounding a little deranged,
(It is hereditary
in my family)
Yes, Synaesthesia is for free,
Smurfette's songs, so silly....
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Categories:
synaesthesia, allusion, family, music, song,
Form:
Free verse
Synaesthesia
Colour hides in a whitely glow
every colour we’ve ever known
Reflective rays a spectrum show
Coloured days, names and numbers
See the world through coloured wonders.
Think in colour, don’t you?
Your name clearly blue
Synaesthesia your my life
Colouring my every thought
Spectrum white and every sort
Close my eyes and you are there
Years of coloured thoughts to share....
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Categories:
synaesthesia, art, color,
Form:
Rhyme
Refrain On the 6th
Contest: THE BEST OF 6
Visual number #1
6th Sense of June 2016
Refrain on the 6th
Orbital senses’ synaesthesia spiralling out of into control
the cochlea that makes me see the touch makes me hear
feel the pain heartache amazing wonderment elation
my lucky stars’ sensation taste the smell confusion
complements and compliments chaos integration levitating
wings foundations the Universe unearthed out of and into control...
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Categories:
synaesthesia, celebration, universe,
Form:
Free verse