Short Vegetative Poems
Short Vegetative Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Vegetative by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Vegetative by length and keyword.
Magna Cum Laude
“magna cum laude”
i am a graduate
of Vegetative
State...
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Categories:
vegetative, color,
Form:
Free verse
Sustainable
A whinstone varigated thoughtless vegetative scrumptious.
A thanksgiving theology scrupulous splutter simultaneous.
A wistful zephyr as a wizened face vehemently wiseacre,
A filibuster recommends fiddlesticks to extradite fabulous.
An extraordinary amusable, desirable or sustainable flush....
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Categories:
vegetative, caregivingthanksgiving,
Form:
Haiku
10am
walking into
the lobby of
my doctor's
office
wearing a t
shirt that reads
Vegetative State
Athletic Dept.
becoming one
with the crowd
realizing how
i'm just one
of the crowd
magna cum laude
world traveler now
postal worker of
course what else
could i be other
than just another
nut that has
rolled far from
the family tree...
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Categories:
vegetative, muse,
Form:
I do not know?
Shadow's Fall
How the shadows fall back bowing;
prostrating themselves
before the noon day sun.
Genuflecting as their wooden, vegetative father’s can not.
Performing dance movements of mimicry
the boughs above initiate.
How the shadows fall daringly, dauntless;
dissecting the bleached winter grass,
making perplexing puzzles of mossy patches
creating mystical arteries upon
the breast of Mother Earth....
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Categories:
vegetative, nature
Form:
Free verse
Underserved
Imposed love of debt
Seeking soulful releases
Empowering self through lies
Abusive ways masked in gifts
While wounds are healed
So eyes no longer see
Internally embedded as deserved
Becoming self inflicted
Thoughts taught to believe
Brought upon self
Undeserved of a better love
He holds the Key
Of a torture-some beat
Held in his hands
Squeezed of blood flow
Restricting all vessels
In a vegetative state
Oxygen gone...
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Categories:
vegetative, lost love, love,
Form:
Free verse
Sleep Infection
As Rumple in blankets,
I vegetate in unfilled torpor,
Blind enervation adrift among
Extinguished stars, among dark
Torpid galaxies where I am a stranger.
I find only dead planets, windswept and barren,
Where molecules of a distant living past
Are vaguely recalled,
And where conceptions,
Convictions all collapse.
Exhaustion is an avalanche
Making no distinction between
vacuity and repletness.
Sleep believes nothing,
Not even the animated chatter of
My dreams....
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Categories:
vegetative, death, deep, dream, planet, sleep, space, stars,
Form:
Free verse