Anger Poems by Members Last Online
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Poetry about angst, activism and hate
Poems published by members most recently online.
Ravager
I’ve now become
invisible
to women I desire.
I’m easily ignored.
and overlooked.
And if
within an accidental moment
I am seen by chance,
I’m easily discounted
as a man
not worth a second glance.
Age the ravager
age the savager
has stripped my flesh
of any comeliness
or kindling fire.
invisible
to women I desire.
I’m easily ignored.
and overlooked.
And if
within an accidental moment
I am seen by chance,
I’m easily discounted
as a man
not worth a second glance.
Age the ravager
age the savager
has stripped my flesh
of any comeliness
or kindling fire.
#depression
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Offended
Never my intention to offend
I read your beautiful prose,
You dare let me in.......
......and I thank you for
the brilliant mental stimulation
your words my dear,
such a great artistic creation
A simple response to
that which you wrote
a simple compliment to your prowess
feeling as now, t'was just a joke
......to you
so it's fine to me that our correspondence is through
Dearest dancer, I only wish the best for you
Respecting your "sensitivity",
slightly overdone........
...
I read your beautiful prose,
You dare let me in.......
......and I thank you for
the brilliant mental stimulation
your words my dear,
such a great artistic creation
A simple response to
that which you wrote
a simple compliment to your prowess
feeling as now, t'was just a joke
......to you
so it's fine to me that our correspondence is through
Dearest dancer, I only wish the best for you
Respecting your "sensitivity",
slightly overdone........
...
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1 Comment
Ignore Him. It's Just An Empty Threat.
Open the
door, you cheating bitch! I
know that you are in there and letting
some jerk bang you with his rod! I am saying right
now that unless you open this door,
I am coming in with
a shotgun!
door, you cheating bitch! I
know that you are in there and letting
some jerk bang you with his rod! I am saying right
now that unless you open this door,
I am coming in with
a shotgun!
#betrayal
#dialogue
#fiction
#home
#sex
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1864
Welcome ladies,
It is 1864 in Arizona
and
you have no rights to your bodies.
Unless,
of course,
you are going to die.
The Good ‘Ole Party of 2024
is
just fine with statutes from the 1800s.
Good,
wholesome
laws!
Family
values
laws!
Moral laws!
No legislative debate permitted
on an archaic law
that makes you a baby factory.
Because,
It is a good law.
Raped,
you will live
and carry a rapist’s child
Incest,
you will...
It is 1864 in Arizona
and
you have no rights to your bodies.
Unless,
of course,
you are going to die.
The Good ‘Ole Party of 2024
is
just fine with statutes from the 1800s.
Good,
wholesome
laws!
Family
values
laws!
Moral laws!
No legislative debate permitted
on an archaic law
that makes you a baby factory.
Because,
It is a good law.
Raped,
you will live
and carry a rapist’s child
Incest,
you will...
#anger
#politics
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4 Comments
What Would Orwell Say
Docile and tame
our unending shame
that some regard as fame
homogenized
pasteurized
and sanitized
the Animal Farm of existence
.
What would Orwell say
groaning in his grave
to see his cautionary tale unfold
in a world grown cold
restricted and controlled
-
Stop waiting to be told
safe within the fold
placidly living on the wold
Baa-ing like frightened ewes
is this the life you choose
-
What would Orwell say
about our lives of molded clay
as we're...
our unending shame
that some regard as fame
homogenized
pasteurized
and sanitized
the Animal Farm of existence
.
What would Orwell say
groaning in his grave
to see his cautionary tale unfold
in a world grown cold
restricted and controlled
-
Stop waiting to be told
safe within the fold
placidly living on the wold
Baa-ing like frightened ewes
is this the life you choose
-
What would Orwell say
about our lives of molded clay
as we're...
#escape
#disappointment
#rebellion
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1 Comment
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Look
I do pretty well
I'm rude, sexy and popular
But even I am not getting much traction
I see new and old poets alike
They get 0 to 4 comments on decent reads
That tells me the regulars are lazy
Can't blame the newbies
They are just getting started
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I do pretty well
I'm rude, sexy and popular
But even I am not getting much traction
I see new and old poets alike
They get 0 to 4 comments on decent reads
That tells me the regulars are lazy
Can't blame the newbies
They are just getting started
This is a community
A lot of regulars have fallen away
It's up to us to save this dying site
The debt ceiling has been raised
You're safe for 2 years
Get off your ass and start participating
There's no charge to leave a comment
We all need validation
Get...
#anger
#CallToAction
#frustration
#WritingPoetry
#disappointment
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Plagiarism (Solomon777)
![restricted poem](/images/extremecontent.jpg)
#lies
#humankind
#WritingPoetry
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4 Comments
I won’t be a ghost
Another day another dumb fuck
Despite my better judgement
You told me not to
But I did it anyway
I kept texting him
Like some dumb lame-ass junkie
Raking up the breadcrumbs
Like they were a dessert topping
But evidently they were just left overs
Hard and stale
Old, even
Ghosting isn’t gracious
But the slow fade method
Reminiscent of a waning snake burn
Twisted and intentional
Then a caustic dissolution
of rising smoke leaving hot asphalt
Compelling you to scramble and flock ...
Despite my better judgement
You told me not to
But I did it anyway
I kept texting him
Like some dumb lame-ass junkie
Raking up the breadcrumbs
Like they were a dessert topping
But evidently they were just left overs
Hard and stale
Old, even
Ghosting isn’t gracious
But the slow fade method
Reminiscent of a waning snake burn
Twisted and intentional
Then a caustic dissolution
of rising smoke leaving hot asphalt
Compelling you to scramble and flock ...
#anger
#heartbroken
#hurt
260 reads
3 Comments
f**k off idiot teacher
![restricted poem](/images/extremecontent.jpg)
#anger
#frustration
#disappointment
389 reads
10 Comments
Define Better
is it that i cant feel anything or are my hands stuck in my pockets?
it'll keep em safe but what will i make? still sticking nails in all the sockets
im a full grown child with a home-made smile
venturing into the unknown is another way of saying out on my own
indentured to the world where doing dental work is pulling teeth
finding discussion in the deep end is just another loss
we avoid what we cant complete.
but why compete with fellow men and socially constructed needs?
do we really need another thing we were told we need?
we'll eat up the whole...
it'll keep em safe but what will i make? still sticking nails in all the sockets
im a full grown child with a home-made smile
venturing into the unknown is another way of saying out on my own
indentured to the world where doing dental work is pulling teeth
finding discussion in the deep end is just another loss
we avoid what we cant complete.
but why compete with fellow men and socially constructed needs?
do we really need another thing we were told we need?
we'll eat up the whole...
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1 Comment
the thing that puts me off religion...
God Is Everywhere...
...like the State...
...like the State...
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16 Comments
"Don't need to mention the names....."
But ever notice those famous singers that been around forever.
They have been there since you were young and were maybe
forced to listen to them by an older sibling.
You have listened to them so long they seep into your head
and take root. So now when they are played on the old time
radio.. You enjoy the old tunes. Though you faintly seem
to remember when you were younger and not that big into it.
Like I told a friend once...."You know you're getting old
when you start understanding and appreciating Mellon camp." ...
They have been there since you were young and were maybe
forced to listen to them by an older sibling.
You have listened to them so long they seep into your head
and take root. So now when they are played on the old time
radio.. You enjoy the old tunes. Though you faintly seem
to remember when you were younger and not that big into it.
Like I told a friend once...."You know you're getting old
when you start understanding and appreciating Mellon camp." ...
#anger
#dark
#denial
#emptiness
#heartbroken
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