Short Tattoos Poems
Short Tattoos Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Tattoos by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Tattoos by length and keyword.
Bones
jagged,
scabbed up skin;
But oh that fire;
Diamond in the rough;
Faded tattoos
bloody smile
simply
shine.
I’m a big sun aficionado.
Get my tattoos any way I can.
All relaxation and no pain.
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2026
Katie's laugh is really funny.
I bet she makes lots of money.
Her tattoos are unique.
Her clothes are chic.
And her disposition is sunny.
summer fun at the nude beach
my fantasies within reach
one day while I was there
Susie had not much to wear
and had racy tattoos on each cheek
Hegseth’s hateful inked tattoos stink
Women all know he's rinky-dink
As his antidote
He’ll rescind girl’s vote
But undressed now Peter does shrink
VI
she cloaked the cuts
a chain of blackbird tattoos
winged rosary
V2
she cloaked the cuts
a chain of blackbird tattoos
fatal rosary
She had at least three faces
We never knew what was coming
Or whether it would come at all
She had a sensualness and sexiness that tattoos could not camouflage
A middle-aged man dressed like a nut,
he wore pink shorts too tight for his butt,
big tattoos on his legs,
bracelets on his arms,
he smelled of alcohol and cursed a lot.
normally I think tattoos look strange on women’s bodies
this time the tattooing looks like henna, delicate and pretty
I have no critiques, am rather in awe this time actually
One
Tattoo to live
Live to tattoo
Love the art
Art to love
Love to ink
Ink to live
Live to ink
Two
I tattoo
I get inked
Love the art
Art to love
Ink to live
Live to ink
Your story is not just your tattoos
or the scars on your skin
your story is from deep in your heart
made from battles fought within.
Kale Brereton
Jan 13/19
they fly through the streets
on ten speed bikes
wearing tight speedos
delighting their men
showing off tattoos and *****
three well-known grannies
who have taught the town to play
written in my blood
my children have come of me
tattoos they need not.
(January 21, 2011 Wausau, Wisconsin)
(c) Copyright 2011 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved
I hate when women have tattoos drawn on their breasts.
Why do women do that to their chests?
I've always seen breasts as works of art.
When women have tattoos drawn on them, it breaks my heart.
I realize now that the body you live in
is no longer the body I know
The scars and tattoos I once traced in my sleep
marred by age and time
A house with an attic
holding secrets I'll never know
I am marked with life's vicious scars
A blanket drawn tightly over my arms
These tattoos will never disappear
The hatred I've been drawing for a year
Open your eyes and you'll see
I'm as broken as I can be.
Form:
He said he likes my tattoos.
I said "Yes but darling can you kiss all my scars?"
The tattoos are beautiful but self-inflicted.
What about the wounds I never asked for?
Tiny imperfections,
pinpricked from years of abuse.
Wrapped in scars like punishment tattoos
each glance a challenge or a warning
Time stopped in slightest wrinkle
and other faucets caught in simple moment
but eyes
that told the story
and cautioned
pick a side
no falter
decide
The tattoo
She was covered with ugly stretch marks,
So, could not bare her skin at fun parks,
A tattooist, she’d thought,
Could make her look quite hot ,
The tattoos couldn’t hide her stretch marks!
July 15, 2017
Tattoos
Dropping screws
All is well it seems
At night she screams
At night he leaves
In the morning light she sees
In the morning light life is well
But she fears the night for it is hell
But he holds her tight and treats her well
Form:
a young boy approached me
asked me for a dollar
Where are your parents
I almost hollered
he pointed to the tattoos
on his arms
one of ‘mom,’ the other of ‘dad’
“There they are,” he said
Em had said, “Hedrick is so gorgeous now, he will dazzle your eyes out”.
We met him at a posh restaurant; both his arms were covered with tattoos. He would have looked tough if I had not known him as a baby.
floral arrangement behind him softened him up too.
Mummy from 3000 BC
Had a tattoo on its knee
Mustache ink above his lip
Mummy from Chilie, ink did drip
In the fifties tattoos became extinct
But today’s teenagers beg for their ink
Cultural identity now often seen
Spiritual beliefs on a tat, blue green.
Tattoos
By: Tom Wright
4/15/2019
Now, not possessing tattoos, I really don’t know,
Will the eagle that is art someday resemble a crow?
Body art is fine, and many wear it and brag,
Until age begins causing their canvas to sag
Caw, caw, caw
The tattoos all over the body of that young lady ~
what will they look like when she's seventy or eighty?
I'm afraid the ass of that sweet young lass
smelling flowers above her reclining lover in the grass
will slowly start squatting down on his bearded face, alas.