Anger Poems
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poetry about angst, activism and hate
This category is for powerful, angry poems which aim to make their point heard, including hostile poetry caused by distress, angst or facing ignorance. Anger poems cover topics like hate, mistrust, alienation and social exclusion, and include poetry about activism and social change. Using the power of words to challenge behaviour and opinions, poems here deal with anger and discontent towards people, ideology and society.
Relic-54
Poem Published
Today 4:39pm
Today 4:39pm
I'd love to change the world.
In San Francisco, California,
addicts are fighting their foes.
Crap from the vagrants launch a foul fragrance
dire to anyone's nose.
Cities of pop tents veto the high rents.
Needles are given out free.
Speakers with blindfolds count up their billfolds
ignoring the tourists that flee.
So much for houses, children, and spouses,
residents needn't ask why.
Off-hand they utter, as smooth as butter:
"life sucks, and then you die."
"I'd love to change the world
but I don't know what to do."
addicts are fighting their foes.
Crap from the vagrants launch a foul fragrance
dire to anyone's nose.
Cities of pop tents veto the high rents.
Needles are given out free.
Speakers with blindfolds count up their billfolds
ignoring the tourists that flee.
So much for houses, children, and spouses,
residents needn't ask why.
Off-hand they utter, as smooth as butter:
"life sucks, and then you die."
"I'd love to change the world
but I don't know what to do."
#corruption
#poverty
1 read
Eerie
Poem Published
Today 1:18am
Today 1:18am
Leave Your Argument at the Door
Conflict used to grab hold
of my stomach, twist it like a dirty
rag, wet with bile.
Now it just makes me angry.
You don't need to prove me wrong.
There is no prize to be won, though
I wish there were—
maybe I'd try harder.
of my stomach, twist it like a dirty
rag, wet with bile.
Now it just makes me angry.
You don't need to prove me wrong.
There is no prize to be won, though
I wish there were—
maybe I'd try harder.
#conflict
22 reads
5 Comments
anna_grin
grin
grin
Poem Published
Yesterday 11:20pm
Yesterday 11:20pm
fiddle de dee
i’ve a mind to starve myself to death on your doorstep, but i’ll need three square meals a day to do it. what use is it to protest with a closed mouth? yet it must be shut against the bile that rises. and should you force my mouth to open you may find i will heartily, retchingly consume you to your fingernails, in objection that anyone else should be subject to the taste. however, i find myself unhungry, having eaten well. i have eaten well in preparation to starve myself to death on your doorstep
#satirical
26 reads
LibraSoul96
Poem Published
Yesterday 5:37pm
Yesterday 5:37pm
Warning
My skin bathed in milk chocolate call me hershey
Wanna see me down bad bitch you better off riding first class in a hearse see
They call me hellraiser the way I be raising hell
Arrest me officer it's a stick up stick up imma problem child better make sure I don't post bail
Shout out to Julia Michaels, but shit I really got issues
And one of them is how bad I wanna grabbing a gun shooting bullets the size of baghad to rip all through your bloody tissues
They say they want the old me
The take...
Wanna see me down bad bitch you better off riding first class in a hearse see
They call me hellraiser the way I be raising hell
Arrest me officer it's a stick up stick up imma problem child better make sure I don't post bail
Shout out to Julia Michaels, but shit I really got issues
And one of them is how bad I wanna grabbing a gun shooting bullets the size of baghad to rip all through your bloody tissues
They say they want the old me
The take...
#anger
#dark
17 reads
11 Comments
EdibleWords
Poem Published
13th Jan 2021 4:27pm
13th Jan 2021 4:27pm
Stay Away from Patriot Rallies
For the next two weeks
Danger lurks
false flags
Danger lurks
false flags
#risk
27 reads
6 Comments
EdibleWords
Poem Published
12th Jan 2021 6:01pm
12th Jan 2021 6:01pm
Emergency
https://youtu.be/t1r2rdmWsPE
#scary
26 reads
1 Comment
DevilsChild
Poem Published
12th Jan 2021 9:37am
12th Jan 2021 9:37am
Fair-Weather
#anger
#UnrequitedLove
31 reads
Gearflesh_M_Heart
Poem Published
12th Jan 2021 7:48am
12th Jan 2021 7:48am
Corporate brain
#consumerism
15 reads
0 Comments
archie23
Poem Published
11th Jan 2021 6:53am
11th Jan 2021 6:53am
PAYBACK
#anger
#hate
#dark #karma
#dark #karma
26 reads
3 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
11th Jan 2021 2:36am
11th Jan 2021 2:36am
Irony
I find irony in witnessing:
A public safety vehicle getting into a car crash
It may be kind of wry, but it happens in a flash
Or a criminal, video recording his own crime
And then like a dumbass boast about it online
Life tends to have these little things one can ponder on
Because the universe also has a sense of irony itself
Like a person carrying a “Don’t Tread On Me Flag”
Only then to have the crowd trample her to death
A public safety vehicle getting into a car crash
It may be kind of wry, but it happens in a flash
Or a criminal, video recording his own crime
And then like a dumbass boast about it online
Life tends to have these little things one can ponder on
Because the universe also has a sense of irony itself
Like a person carrying a “Don’t Tread On Me Flag”
Only then to have the crowd trample her to death
#TruthOfLife
#LifeChangingMoment
48 reads
14 Comments
Numer90
Poem Published
10th Jan 2021 4:27pm
10th Jan 2021 4:27pm
Phytogyras!
Phyto gyras zoo a morons!..
Zoo mastigo phora!..
phyto gyras zoo a morons!..
Phyto mastigo phora!..
phytogyras zoo a morons!..
I will box and boss you like a boss do a mob..
I will tie and toy you like a child do a toy..
When I book I book to boost Mr. Shy..
When I bung I bung to bung Mr. high..
Losing my patience now me don't wanna lie..
If I love you I will sly..
Coz you will spy..
When I hang up you will dry..
Verse 1
Am not the one to decide on who gonna die..
After the blood shed I...
Zoo mastigo phora!..
phyto gyras zoo a morons!..
Phyto mastigo phora!..
phytogyras zoo a morons!..
I will box and boss you like a boss do a mob..
I will tie and toy you like a child do a toy..
When I book I book to boost Mr. Shy..
When I bung I bung to bung Mr. high..
Losing my patience now me don't wanna lie..
If I love you I will sly..
Coz you will spy..
When I hang up you will dry..
Verse 1
Am not the one to decide on who gonna die..
After the blood shed I...
#marijuana
23 reads
2 Comments
Flowolf
Poem Published
10th Jan 2021 3:04pm
10th Jan 2021 3:04pm
Bequeathed
This heritage bequeathed I now surmise
Strewn with the taut inhibitors I despise
At the helm of disbelief, cynicism weeps
A myriad of insights bestows pretence
Larded with acumen of great potence
Heeding nothing as uneasiness sleeps
Left to witness a canvass of contemplation
Pondering the ways of suspicious confines
So eager to percolate within strict outlines
Cast out by bodies of chastised speculation
Hasting prudence gasps at dwindling patience
Superfluous premises for expendable auspices ...
Strewn with the taut inhibitors I despise
At the helm of disbelief, cynicism weeps
A myriad of insights bestows pretence
Larded with acumen of great potence
Heeding nothing as uneasiness sleeps
Left to witness a canvass of contemplation
Pondering the ways of suspicious confines
So eager to percolate within strict outlines
Cast out by bodies of chastised speculation
Hasting prudence gasps at dwindling patience
Superfluous premises for expendable auspices ...
#anger
16 reads
0 Comments
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