Snapped Poems | Examples


List of Member Poems

The Wind Snapped and Howled

the
wind
snapped and howl
from
the
fresh
whiskey smile
through
the 
bloodshot eyes
from
the
jack-o-lantern
orange moon
yes
the
wind
snapped and howl

Premium Member Snapped

    Why snap at him
      He didn’t do anything ~

     Precisely why she snapped

Premium Member Snapped

snapped, the contraption
snarling with a mask and fear
cage door opens, darts


Premium Member Umbrella snapped

supericalifrag…
and Mary Poppins is pooped
…flies off the handle

Snapped Twig

The mighty wind, snaps the twig
of a delicate branch
Drops to ground gently,
as if flying down angelically
To firm grass, with no sound
As a passerby's feet snap it in half,
again

Snapped

So your old man left 
I told you he was a bum
He's been abusing you
Since you were young

Here's some ice for your eye
And your bloody nose
He says live with it
That's the way it goes

Good riddance I say
What are you going to do
Stay with me
You know I love you

He's coming back up the drive
Decided to come back home
Where are you going
Just leave him alone

I can hear the yelling 
A fearful shout
The six gunshots
That blew his brains out


Premium Member Snapped

Half a century
of wedded bliss
kindness and love
soulmates
by any other name
A life to the power of two

Bliss that is
Till early one morning
he found her
laying still
on the cold floor
What could he do
She was gone
There
In front of him
Lifeless and unresponsive

All he could think to do
Was grab his camera
Capture forever the last 
of her loving eyes
her tender lips
his mind had snapped



AP: Honorable Mention 2020

He Snapped

he snapped



he snapped
we are
the
led
in
his
head
he snapped


calm down you word puppet
your strings are tangled with stupid letters
here ... hold my hand
water always gets colder
this time
of
year
dont worry
i love you dear

his hands were like ice
the grip in his eyes like a vice
he plunged deeper into me
each worded glance
he drove
into
me

indecision undecided
precision guidance
hand held
through
death
bring
me
back to life


season mine

tongues bitten


watched that word come from his mouth
his every thought we have captured
he writes and babbles with bangles
tangled like blue
barstool clues
red lipstick
on
a
cigarrete filter
smoke ring parted lips
welcome ing loves
sweetest kiss
little finger
wrapped
he
snapped
?

Pushed Too Far and Now I'Ve Snapped

My brain is totally tapped
Something in me finally snapped
My blood pressures on the rise
Flames are shooting from my eyes
Getting feverish and hot
Tightness is about to start
In my hands as fists are closing
Signs of anger surely showing
Veins in my head fastly thumping
Stress is furiously pumping
Through every inch and every space
Redness on my cheeks and face
Tremors causing me to shake
Like a dangerous earthquake
That will do a lot of damage
I can not control or manage
These emotions so watch out
Smoke is coming from my "snout"
I'm a bull about to charge
Painful sharp horns big and large
So stay clear out of my path
At full force I will attack
Everyone who's been a jerk
In my life causing the hurt
Making me go this insane
Revenge is such a deadly game

Gator Bait Series 1st Cold Snapped

The wind was blowing when she left the city...

I believe it was twenty below...

Where she was going she already knew...

But... first she had things she had to do...

Get rid of the body that was clear....

There were no options, it had to disappear....

The heater was broken and blowing cold air...

She could feel the ice, building up in her hair..

She had cleaned up the blood as best she could...

As she had hit him hard with that log of wood...

All she had asked him, was to light a fire...

To take off the chill in the house....

Do it yourself if you are cold...he snapped

And while you’re at it get me a cold beer...from the fridge..




It was early morning when she finally arrived at the bridge..

This was his favourite fishing spot...

She pushed his body off the pier...along with his ice cold beer..

And suddenly began to shiver and sneeze.....

Oh well, she said...this too shall pass..

When I get to the Florida Keys..


PS..this is the first in a series..watch for part 2.."gator bait..the dream "

Snapped Quite Silently

Giving is giving		
                                         bodily, mindly or Soully	
                                          snapped quite silently

I Snapped

(This is a fictional poem)

I've never been happy because I've endured one tragedy after another.
It began at the age of six when I lost my father and mother.
Three years ago my wife blew her brains out right in front of me.
That's probably going to be the most horrifying thing I'll ever see.
I had a bad breakdown after her death and life was very grim.
My kids were taken from me because I could no longer take care of them.
Two years ago I snapped when I went to a diner with a gun.
I opened fire and when I was finished, I had killed everyone.
Now I'm in an insane asylum and I'm wasting away.
I'll rot in here for the rest of my days.

Premium Member Snapped

Long-suffering shattered the window’s streaked pane
Tongue snapped like rubber band stretched beyond hell
Deep shards of blood pressure, jagged terrain
Fingernails screeching down slate boarded cell 

Tongue snapped like rubber band stretched beyond hell
Cat-o’-nine-tails lashing words into gashes
Fingernails screeching down slate boarded cell
Sunday school lessons reduced to ashes 

Cat-o’-nine-tails lashing words into gashes
Razor sharp chaos impervious to shame
Sunday school lessons reduced to ashes
Virtue out shadowed by rage's bright flame 

Razor sharp chaos impervious to shame
Deep shards of blood pressure, jagged terrain
Virtue out shadowed by rage's bright flame
Long-suffering shattered the window’s streaked pane

Looking for the formal definition, structure, and history of this poetry form? Visit the Poetry Dictionary entry below. Then return to explore how PoetrySoup members bring the form to life through their own poems.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace