Really short poems

Less than 10 lines.
  Added by Jelord  ·  1 day ago
1 day ago

you just need
to be unkind
to be kind.

  Added by Courtney Snodgrass  ·  Jan 19
Courtney Snodgrass
Courtney Snodgrass
Jan 19      Jan 19

My brother told me that cats purr because
it means you’re close enough to hurt them.
Their motors running, vibrating throughout their bodies,
their guards lowered, lying on their backs,
allowing someone to come close enough to harm them,
all the while keeping a position to protect themselves.
And I don’t know if what my brother said is true,
but I think we as humans have a way of purring too;
And we call it falling in love.

  Added by Courtney Snodgrass  ·  Jan 14
Courtney Snodgrass

My lips curl about your name,
like a newborn wraps its tiny fingers
around yours, clinging to your body
as if you are the air I need to breathe.
I want to tangle myself
within your limbs while you hold
me as tight as it takes to
mend me back together.
Your breath is warm against
the surface of my skin,
kisses to my wounds,
both the visible and
the invisible,
as you whisper your love
deep within my ears.
The words resonate through my
insides, swimming my veins,
pumping like blood through my heart.
Your fingers explore the geography
of my body, mapping the curves and
valleys that you’ve settled in.
I am a log cabin in the woods
of our bed, tucked away within
the cover of our sheets,
and you’re looking for home.

  Added by Courtney Snodgrass  ·  Jan 8
Courtney Snodgrass

For every star that whispers against
The cold December sky, there’s a wandering
Soul that tiptoes like a ballerina skates across
An icy stage before losing control underneath
The only street lamp that glared a yellow light
Up and down a short distance on the empty street.
One lost and broken body, crawling over
Paved concrete, looking for a part that hadn’t
Had the time to dry in the lukewarm sunlight.
For each shattered heart, waiting to be buried in
The wet concrete, hoping to mend its cracks
And fill its craters from too many punches to
The center of ourselves that should
Receive nothing more than love,
Will find its peace within the outside flooring
Where nothing is no longer temporary.

  Added by PrttyBrd  ·  Dec 13, 2014
Dec 13, 2014

Broken Heart

  Added by William Alexander  ·  Dec 11, 2014
Victoria Jennings
Victoria Jennings
Dec 9, 2014      Dec 9, 2014

That voice
and those arms,
Can soothe
Any bad day.

  Added by Josh Oo-Wah Coyle  ·  Dec 1, 2014
Josh Oo-Wah Coyle
Josh Oo-Wah Coyle
Dec 1, 2014      Dec 2, 2014

there is no cure quite like for the dour
than clean pyjamas post-long-hot-shower.
with a sigh and a hug and flannel kisses to yer bum
hot shower/clean pyjamas: for when a day is done.

#kisses   #happy   #happiness   #fun   #hug   #bedtime   #shower   #clean   #pyjamas   #bathtime  
  Added by PrttyBrd  ·  Nov 22, 2014
Her Hubby
Her Hubby
Nov 22, 2014

Let My Body
Be Your Heaven

  Added by PrttyBrd  ·  Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014

knowing that today
is only yesterday's tomorrow
tomorrow's yesterday
makes it difficult
not to live in the past.

  Added by PrttyBrd  ·  Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014

My brain is rotting
in circular thoughts
of misfired signals
in a world of phantom emotions
and real pain

#pain   #afraid   #mental   #crazy   #it   #psycho   #lising  
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