Minimalist Poems
#minimalist
Minimalist poems, concise poetry with no unnecessary words or bloated narrative. Minimalist poems focus on words and visual representation, rather than scenes, characters or stories.
Feel the love she brings
Let love grow in your pants
That's why she loves you
That's why she loves you
#erotic
#love
#minimalist #satirical
#minimalist #satirical
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O Alice
I caught her over the shoulder glance
her chase me look,
and in a trance
through the looking glass was led
all steamed up, jeez I'm gonna get cooked,
but, instantaneously back to front
inside out, dying I bled,
O Alice you rotten cun...
her chase me look,
and in a trance
through the looking glass was led
all steamed up, jeez I'm gonna get cooked,
but, instantaneously back to front
inside out, dying I bled,
O Alice you rotten cun...
#minimalist
#scary
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Dark water
I try getting to water
if clocks give me a chance,
she was made from water
but her words stand
like moons
so I go to the water
meeting my creator
lay down my
skull coloured
in dark maria,
knowing how
bodies speak
more volume
as my legs
slowly ball
inside my
chest.
if clocks give me a chance,
she was made from water
but her words stand
like moons
so I go to the water
meeting my creator
lay down my
skull coloured
in dark maria,
knowing how
bodies speak
more volume
as my legs
slowly ball
inside my
chest.
#water
#minimalist
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a book of shorts
saplings
saplings
are small
trees
that have
a lot
of
growing up
to do.
miniature pony
the
miniature
pony
was not
discouraged
by its
size
honey
the
broken jar
of honey
became
a sticky
situation
saplings
are small
trees
that have
a lot
of
growing up
to do.
miniature pony
the
miniature
pony
was not
discouraged
by its
size
honey
the
broken jar
of honey
became
a sticky
situation
#emotional
#metaphor
#minimalist
#philosophical
#uplifting
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The greatest compliment
was a stray
cat rubbing
it's fur along
the back of
my legs.
cat rubbing
it's fur along
the back of
my legs.
#minimalist
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I will do it again
with very little,
cut by the last thread
of purpose
riding a train grinding
it's way to deep
country
in the middle of
nothing and nowhere,
I will do it again
as my scapula grinds
against the rail
and tracks
scream out
their last
spark.
cut by the last thread
of purpose
riding a train grinding
it's way to deep
country
in the middle of
nothing and nowhere,
I will do it again
as my scapula grinds
against the rail
and tracks
scream out
their last
spark.
#minimalist
#travel
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I pass streetlights on the way home
remembering how I asked
what was it like being in a ring
with people screaming at you?
he explained you cannot see
anybody past two rows as
lights shine down on you,
once you understand this
nothing else really matters.
what was it like being in a ring
with people screaming at you?
he explained you cannot see
anybody past two rows as
lights shine down on you,
once you understand this
nothing else really matters.
#minimalist
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Never expect
to receive what
you never gone
out to seek.
you never gone
out to seek.
#minimalist
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Advent
Life has planted itself inside of me
Like red velvet rose
Fragranced ovation
That won the game of life
Like red velvet rose
Fragranced ovation
That won the game of life
#SelfReflection
#success
#uplifting #minimalist
#uplifting #minimalist
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The prayer from eternal irony
It's so ironic,
O, God.
How you guide me and use my enemies as prophets.
Your care, it confuses yet it soothes the bruises.
Your mercy knows no end.
I could get lost in the depths O Lord!
Show me how to be humble.
O, God.
How you guide me and use my enemies as prophets.
Your care, it confuses yet it soothes the bruises.
Your mercy knows no end.
I could get lost in the depths O Lord!
Show me how to be humble.
#Christian
#minimalist
#prayer
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It's five in the evening
There are worse
things than this
week, so I keep
those little fires
inside a lighter.
things than this
week, so I keep
those little fires
inside a lighter.
#minimalist
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People prepare meals before a body dies
but never prepare
recipes when a body
begins to blossom.
recipes when a body
begins to blossom.
#LGBT
#LifeCycle
#minimalist #transgender
#minimalist #transgender
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