Anger Poems by Top Critiquers
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poetry about angst, activism and hate
Poems written by Top Critiquers
Ahavati
Poem Published
12th Jun 2015 6:26pm
12th Jun 2015 6:26pm
The Tree
I wanted to scream from the porch, kick dirt in their face
say something about injustice, idiocy, nonconformity;
or all, or some, or nothing at all if they'd just stop. STOP!
Nope, because there has to be direction; a plan; a reverse
change of wind after the tree is gang-raped by four men,
wooden-dress ripped, exposed vertebrae saw-dust-spread.
It's a loudness, a soul stomping pain, a wail plowing
the field of faith kicking loose the gate. It's the audacity
of...
say something about injustice, idiocy, nonconformity;
or all, or some, or nothing at all if they'd just stop. STOP!
Nope, because there has to be direction; a plan; a reverse
change of wind after the tree is gang-raped by four men,
wooden-dress ripped, exposed vertebrae saw-dust-spread.
It's a loudness, a soul stomping pain, a wail plowing
the field of faith kicking loose the gate. It's the audacity
of...
729 reads
18 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
10th Nov 2019 5:13pm
10th Nov 2019 5:13pm
once there was a family deepunderground
once there was a realm of creativity here underground
we were united and showed real love for each other
then the dark rolled in
factions rose the kingdom bitterly divided
a game of chess began
innocent pawns were moved around
they were dispensable after all
so when they fell by the wayside it mattered not
I'm here to tell you it matters to me
I don't like manipulation
mean spirits and backstabbers
I don't like being used as an end to a means
I am fucking pissed
I once valued what you think
you hurt me ...
we were united and showed real love for each other
then the dark rolled in
factions rose the kingdom bitterly divided
a game of chess began
innocent pawns were moved around
they were dispensable after all
so when they fell by the wayside it mattered not
I'm here to tell you it matters to me
I don't like manipulation
mean spirits and backstabbers
I don't like being used as an end to a means
I am fucking pissed
I once valued what you think
you hurt me ...
#anger
#CallToAction
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
179 reads
21 Comments
JohnnyBlaze
Poem Published
15th Apr 2019 5:47pm
15th Apr 2019 5:47pm
[ NaPo 2019 ] a h a V a t i
Written with precision
her poetry is far from prison -
no yearning masses camped in homes
suffering horribly executed poems
forced to endure the badly grammered
hammered with needless words buffering
while under house arrest; slammered
Incarcerated in unpoetic hells
Jailed birds in private cells
praying to be liberated
on an aptly dated day
The 5th of November!
Remember!
Remember!
Remember her name
her poetry is far from prison -
no yearning masses camped in homes
suffering horribly executed poems
forced to endure the badly grammered
hammered with needless words buffering
while under house arrest; slammered
Incarcerated in unpoetic hells
Jailed birds in private cells
praying to be liberated
on an aptly dated day
The 5th of November!
Remember!
Remember!
Remember her name
#WritingPoetry
#rebellion
#NaPoWriMo2019
183 reads
5 Comments
Stoney223
Poem Published
12th Oct 2019 4:34pm
12th Oct 2019 4:34pm
PEELING LAYERS OFF THE SOUL
Through this life we will all need that moment to cry those tears that we hold deep down inside of our heart afflicting our minds, as those very tears we hide from preying eyes as we go even deeper behind the walls of steel and stone, were hurt and pain becomes our self made prison of life were we chose to hide our feelings and emotions to the point of having us feeling, like a cage tiger waiting to be free to roam through the jungles once again free and wild as it was written to be not to be caged and not be free. ...
#strength
#courage
#uplifting
#wisdom
#StreamOfConsciousness
112 reads
0 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
14th Sep 2019 9:32am
14th Sep 2019 9:32am
TU y Yo (You and Me)
#LifeStruggles
#rhyming
#racism
102 reads
8 Comments
Solomon_Song
Poem Published
16th Jan 2016 9:57pm
16th Jan 2016 9:57pm
INSULTED AT THE AWARDS NIGHT
(Originally in Write a Poem involving the Breasts comp.)
That guy who said I've got 'small tits'
When he was drunk out of his wits,
Causing mother dear to have fits
(I'd invited her to the Brits) -
I'd knee him in the dangly bits
Or blacken his eyes with my mitts!
Hope girl he was with gives him nits!
That guy who said I've got 'small tits'
When he was drunk out of his wits,
Causing mother dear to have fits
(I'd invited her to the Brits) -
I'd knee him in the dangly bits
Or blacken his eyes with my mitts!
Hope girl he was with gives him nits!
308 reads
2 Comments
butters
Poem Published
1st Dec 2019 1:05am
1st Dec 2019 1:05am
when blood sings a song of death
a queen will rise
protect that dearest to her heart—
punctuate history's precious seconds
in bursts of cordite
—her own blood afire
protect that dearest to her heart—
punctuate history's precious seconds
in bursts of cordite
—her own blood afire
#strength
#suicide
#acceptance
72 reads
9 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
25th Jan 2019 5:09pm
25th Jan 2019 5:09pm
Enmity
Cupid, kiss my ass;
let me choose my own desires
---- returned your arrow
let me choose my own desires
---- returned your arrow
#ValentinesDay
235 reads
14 Comments
Josh
Poem Published
23rd Oct 2018 5:35pm
23rd Oct 2018 5:35pm
Volcano
The volcano never apologised
it had a job to do
seething deep down with molten fire
hard motivated to a certain goal
it spluttered and coughed
then whiplashed when commanded -
and erupted.
The volcano, never recognised,
stood in a barren landscape
arched back, a soldier, smoking
with his head blown off.
it had a job to do
seething deep down with molten fire
hard motivated to a certain goal
it spluttered and coughed
then whiplashed when commanded -
and erupted.
The volcano, never recognised,
stood in a barren landscape
arched back, a soldier, smoking
with his head blown off.
#grief
#soldiers
#war
#memorial
#suffering
247 reads
20 Comments
Razzerleaf
Poem Published
29th Oct 2019 11:12pm
29th Oct 2019 11:12pm
Foundation on a bruise
Sunday was silenced
by Saturday night,
a split lip sips coffee
from a worlds greatest mum mug.
Little ones won't get dressed today,
stay wrapped in a blue ray.
They know Disney isn't real,
they know which characters are at play
and all their lines.
A head scarf keeps her mind
from spilling out onto the supermarket,
sunglasses stop the glare.
Her parking lot fists, smash
against the steering wheel,
fingers tremble and clench
the deepening breaths of a private crisis.
The children risk a glance at...
by Saturday night,
a split lip sips coffee
from a worlds greatest mum mug.
Little ones won't get dressed today,
stay wrapped in a blue ray.
They know Disney isn't real,
they know which characters are at play
and all their lines.
A head scarf keeps her mind
from spilling out onto the supermarket,
sunglasses stop the glare.
Her parking lot fists, smash
against the steering wheel,
fingers tremble and clench
the deepening breaths of a private crisis.
The children risk a glance at...
#DomesticViolence
99 reads
9 Comments
Honoria
Poem Published
16th Sep 2019 9:47pm
16th Sep 2019 9:47pm
Inconvenient Truth
#sadness
#regret
#emptiness
259 reads
27 Comments
SweetOblivion
Poem Published
3rd Aug 2019 9:53am
3rd Aug 2019 9:53am
Decision Making
I have decided
To stop posting here for now;
Wishing you all well.
Fuck you - Solomon 777 - you piece of garbage.
To stop posting here for now;
Wishing you all well.
Fuck you - Solomon 777 - you piece of garbage.
#WritingPoetry
185 reads
16 Comments
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