Anger Poems by Top Critiquers
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poetry about angst, activism and hate
Poems written by Top Critiquers
Hostility (a senryú) ~ an endless endgame
a rancourous rage
steeps of pure steadfast intent
doubles down shared pain
steeps of pure steadfast intent
doubles down shared pain
#anger
#hate
#senryu
49 reads
22 Comments
Inconvenient Truth

#sadness
#regret
#emptiness
500 reads
29 Comments
Anger

#anger
#dark
#despair
#disappointment
#bittersweet
113 reads
0 Comments
Attitude Problem and Loving It
My attitude sucks
With any luck you’ll be on the receiving end
Suck you
Fuck you
Leave my mark
Some people pay for this
I do it for sport
I’m a beat up car
With a new clutch
Key lime babe
With any luck you’ll be on the receiving end
Suck you
Fuck you
Leave my mark
Some people pay for this
I do it for sport
I’m a beat up car
With a new clutch
Key lime babe
#WritingPoetry
77 reads
21 Comments
Egregious Error
As your words lash out at my heart I daze.
Bereavement beats, I begin to mourn me;
Counting down the end point of my malaise.
Dulling pain, lulling laughter sets me free.
Evil sinks itself deep and intently.
Forging breath into wrath, your undoing.
Gathering strength, I sooth myself gently.
Harmonizing a calm for pursuing
Inner demons that will favor I fall.
Join me or die; as one we will prevail.
Kinetic force pushes through me; I sprawl....
Bereavement beats, I begin to mourn me;
Counting down the end point of my malaise.
Dulling pain, lulling laughter sets me free.
Evil sinks itself deep and intently.
Forging breath into wrath, your undoing.
Gathering strength, I sooth myself gently.
Harmonizing a calm for pursuing
Inner demons that will favor I fall.
Join me or die; as one we will prevail.
Kinetic force pushes through me; I sprawl....
#anger
#heartbroken
#breakup
#acrostic
#revenge
87 reads
18 Comments
Anger Inside You
Your anger is still inside you
You want to kill the anger inside you
But you can't because
Your anger isn't what it's who
So you writing this freaking poem
To release your stress
So you won't commit
187 and go to the big house
You want to kill the anger inside you
But you can't because
Your anger isn't what it's who
So you writing this freaking poem
To release your stress
So you won't commit
187 and go to the big house
#anger
#hate
#dark
#death
#frustration
162 reads
2 Comments
Brabble
Every time I come in here and hear this brabble
I ignore the horde of hard ignorant psychobabble
It’s a slippery slope when I hope to walk on gravel
Because then the idiocy slowly comes to unravel
It's rabble-rabble, but these turkeys like to gabble
Trying to get the last word in as if playing scrabble
Spittin’ nonsense like they’re ready to go to battle
But they fail to grasp that they too are the cattle
They continue to dabble in all this endless haggle
To get their point across but it sounds like gaggle
Sittin’ there all high...
I ignore the horde of hard ignorant psychobabble
It’s a slippery slope when I hope to walk on gravel
Because then the idiocy slowly comes to unravel
It's rabble-rabble, but these turkeys like to gabble
Trying to get the last word in as if playing scrabble
Spittin’ nonsense like they’re ready to go to battle
But they fail to grasp that they too are the cattle
They continue to dabble in all this endless haggle
To get their point across but it sounds like gaggle
Sittin’ there all high...
#anger
#conflict
#politics
35 reads
4 Comments
Mommy Made You ... And Momma f**k You
Squad list, at..at… wrong poetess, wrong cat
I will fuck you up with your own baseball bat
The shove it down your throat and don’t look back
You do not even know me, you are a nobody, a person I have never had any associations, no interactions
I understand mental illness quite well, therefore, I will be peaceful and lenient with my refractions
I do not ask questions, or care about the whys I will just quietly fuck you up
Watch you bleed out while the vultures feast off your bitter guts ...
I will fuck you up with your own baseball bat
The shove it down your throat and don’t look back
You do not even know me, you are a nobody, a person I have never had any associations, no interactions
I understand mental illness quite well, therefore, I will be peaceful and lenient with my refractions
I do not ask questions, or care about the whys I will just quietly fuck you up
Watch you bleed out while the vultures feast off your bitter guts ...
#anger
#jealousy
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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...
848 reads
18 Comments
dont call us we will call you
Enough
bongos
maracas
are shaken
endless snakes
rattle beats
per second
blasting
in my ears
please hold the line
disco that once made it
I heard it now
yes I know
that video killed
a radiostar
please hold the line
and be aware
this phone call
is recorded
press 1 to agree
press 9
hold the line
please
play it backwards
Caribbean images
sail through eons
of waiting
in my ears
blasting
per seconds ...
bongos
maracas
are shaken
endless snakes
rattle beats
per second
blasting
in my ears
please hold the line
disco that once made it
I heard it now
yes I know
that video killed
a radiostar
please hold the line
and be aware
this phone call
is recorded
press 1 to agree
press 9
hold the line
please
play it backwards
Caribbean images
sail through eons
of waiting
in my ears
blasting
per seconds ...
#satirical
#consumerism
6 reads
1 Comment
From The Grave

#dark
43 reads
11 Comments
the last good thing
in my hands,
a bird
small
delicate
trembling
wounded
last
breath
the sky
begins
to
cry
(c) 2018 R.R. Zinn
a bird
small
delicate
trembling
wounded
last
breath
the sky
begins
to
cry
(c) 2018 R.R. Zinn
#sadness
#disappointment
284 reads
12 Comments
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