Poems About Apathy by Top Critiquers
#apathy
Poems about apathy by top critiquers. Poems written by members who have given lots of feedback to other poets this month.
Precarious.
It rolls in
like the tide
washing over
caressing pain
perfectly
drowning out
isolating
prayed for relief
in cool
fluidity
silent cooing,
relentless
in
terrifying
temptation
like the tide
washing over
caressing pain
perfectly
drowning out
isolating
prayed for relief
in cool
fluidity
silent cooing,
relentless
in
terrifying
temptation
#anxiety
#depression
#suicide
#MentalHealth
#apathy
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Remembering The Sky
ER CRITICAL CARE TRAUMA UNIT A
Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
11:34 am
09-21-18
Chaos of deafening screams
Reality has fled, left with only daydreams
Here I stand in mental confusion
Tears of disillusion
God help me please
Souls dropping today to their knees
Anyone have a tissue
Blood, guts, no glory, no wishes
As a nurse, is my existence mended into someone else’s pain
Last breath, last rites, never to feel or see the rain
God, I look to you each and every day
People have love, faith, yet, for the...
Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
11:34 am
09-21-18
Chaos of deafening screams
Reality has fled, left with only daydreams
Here I stand in mental confusion
Tears of disillusion
God help me please
Souls dropping today to their knees
Anyone have a tissue
Blood, guts, no glory, no wishes
As a nurse, is my existence mended into someone else’s pain
Last breath, last rites, never to feel or see the rain
God, I look to you each and every day
People have love, faith, yet, for the...
#sadness
#despair
#emptiness #apathy
#emptiness #apathy
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Melting Clocks
Stone skips, in – Ducks & Drakes.
Air displaced – Levity, light hearted carelessness…
(No matter the sky.)
Like
Pink balloons -
into
Sky blue balloons…
into
The blue-blue sky,
rising in calculations of levitations,
like
a dream of innocence
lost...
Lost to the ponderous pondering
of
mechanical
existence.
Rising ever higher…
Higher
even
than we could ever
aspire.
The world was lost
like a war.
And the exacted cost
was fire -
that did aspire, ...
Air displaced – Levity, light hearted carelessness…
(No matter the sky.)
Like
Pink balloons -
into
Sky blue balloons…
into
The blue-blue sky,
rising in calculations of levitations,
like
a dream of innocence
lost...
Lost to the ponderous pondering
of
mechanical
existence.
Rising ever higher…
Higher
even
than we could ever
aspire.
The world was lost
like a war.
And the exacted cost
was fire -
that did aspire, ...
#sadness
#nature
#emptiness
#apathy
#fear
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Recycled
How does one get off the gerbil’s spinning wheel?
Regurgitated drivel not so cleverly disguised in rearranged formats, different words-
same meaning.
Love, Loss, Loneliness, Repeat.
Establishment has its drawbacks. There is nothing new to lament, or rejoice. It’s all been done.
admiration, adoration, atonement. redemption.
I’m
bored.
Regurgitated drivel not so cleverly disguised in rearranged formats, different words-
same meaning.
Love, Loss, Loneliness, Repeat.
Establishment has its drawbacks. There is nothing new to lament, or rejoice. It’s all been done.
admiration, adoration, atonement. redemption.
I’m
bored.
#WritingPoetry
#apathy
#boredom
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A TRIP TO A SILENT CITY
I had visited
them in numerous
placed around
the world, however
today's visit to
a silent city
was different.
I spent time
walking through the
various tenants, some
were housed in
elaborate houses,
some in low-cost housing,
some in the
poorest houses;
all, in one way or another,
were identified with
unique words chosen
by none residents.
This trip to a silent
city once again
reminded me of
how vulnerable and
short my life is.
It was a wakeup call,
which from the...
them in numerous
placed around
the world, however
today's visit to
a silent city
was different.
I spent time
walking through the
various tenants, some
were housed in
elaborate houses,
some in low-cost housing,
some in the
poorest houses;
all, in one way or another,
were identified with
unique words chosen
by none residents.
This trip to a silent
city once again
reminded me of
how vulnerable and
short my life is.
It was a wakeup call,
which from the...
#sadness
#denial
#apathy
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shiny
shiny shine, in the gloom I am glowing
in the depths I feel deeply
I spin in the energies so I get it
my anger is contagious I recoil when it hits me straight up
sinister need feeds its face off the hurt
I sequester my rage
it needs time in quarantine genuflecting
I've been here with you before, I feel
so I spill my guts like we're family
I can't be anyone but who I am
I can'r hack it as an actor
and really who would I be fooling?
no one, not even me
I escalate the violence inside me
whispering...
in the depths I feel deeply
I spin in the energies so I get it
my anger is contagious I recoil when it hits me straight up
sinister need feeds its face off the hurt
I sequester my rage
it needs time in quarantine genuflecting
I've been here with you before, I feel
so I spill my guts like we're family
I can't be anyone but who I am
I can'r hack it as an actor
and really who would I be fooling?
no one, not even me
I escalate the violence inside me
whispering...
#sadness
#dark
#apathy
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Requiem
Dead
Incinerated
Buried.
''He was such a great business partner''
Said a bungee scheme business partner of his.
''He was such a miser"
Reflected the grieving widow
Who had so far got away
With murder, having progressively increased
Some dosages and decreased others.
''He was such a loving father''
Said the daughter, in love with a father
Who had abused her and (anyway)
Rather hating the mother
Who did-not-know-never knew- ignored
His despicable behavior
Incinerated
Buried.
''He was such a great business partner''
Said a bungee scheme business partner of his.
''He was such a miser"
Reflected the grieving widow
Who had so far got away
With murder, having progressively increased
Some dosages and decreased others.
''He was such a loving father''
Said the daughter, in love with a father
Who had abused her and (anyway)
Rather hating the mother
Who did-not-know-never knew- ignored
His despicable behavior
#anger
#dark
#greed #apathy
#greed #apathy
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Bemused Words.
A Meta Vision
Of Pubic Hair
Lays Motionless.
©Wired6. 03/12/2021
Of Pubic Hair
Lays Motionless.
©Wired6. 03/12/2021
#apathy
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I swore off writing sex poems for about 8 hours and then promptly wrote some more .....
Hey if it's not erotic
Then I'm psychotic
Looking for narcotics
So be my muse
Try to amuse
If not
I'll take a snooze
I hate rhyme
You have nice tits
Take off your clothes
Then I'm psychotic
Looking for narcotics
So be my muse
Try to amuse
If not
I'll take a snooze
I hate rhyme
You have nice tits
Take off your clothes
#SelfHarm
#bipolar
#insomnia
#addiction
#apathy
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the game
Turin's horse
Nietzche’s mind
empathy enlarged
beasts powerful
january morning
eighteen eightynine
the genesis
both flogged
the prognosis
paralytic dementia
circa today
place now
same thing
we know
the mind
breaks first
Nietzche’s mind
empathy enlarged
beasts powerful
january morning
eighteen eightynine
the genesis
both flogged
the prognosis
paralytic dementia
circa today
place now
same thing
we know
the mind
breaks first
#oppression
#despair
#apathy #vulnerability
#apathy #vulnerability
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Mounting the Assault
Mounting the Assault
The pattern
Continues:
Oh, Baby.
Oh, oh, oh.
Yes. Do me.
Oh, Ralph,
You're the King.
Buys stuff.
Treats like
Candy.
Then,
Fuck you.
Better luck
Alone.
Then:
Help!
Neediness.
Helps,
Gives mouth
To mouth.
Then:
Get lost,
Loser.
Hmmmm.
Okay
Then.
Hey,
Where
Are you?
Silence.
Walks off.
Distancing.
Don't
Be hurt.
Just kidding. ...
The pattern
Continues:
Oh, Baby.
Oh, oh, oh.
Yes. Do me.
Oh, Ralph,
You're the King.
Buys stuff.
Treats like
Candy.
Then,
Fuck you.
Better luck
Alone.
Then:
Help!
Neediness.
Helps,
Gives mouth
To mouth.
Then:
Get lost,
Loser.
Hmmmm.
Okay
Then.
Hey,
Where
Are you?
Silence.
Walks off.
Distancing.
Don't
Be hurt.
Just kidding. ...
#rejection
#denial
#emptiness
#apathy
#boredom
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Icons
Kurt Russell was one of those movie icons
who made me realise I was queer.
Everyone likes a rough bastard
from time to time. (I do, at least).
And as a young man
I'd go loose in the knees
reflecting on his rough, stubbled,
and whiskey’d kiss.
who made me realise I was queer.
Everyone likes a rough bastard
from time to time. (I do, at least).
And as a young man
I'd go loose in the knees
reflecting on his rough, stubbled,
and whiskey’d kiss.
#gay
#PopCulture
#sexy #apathy
#sexy #apathy
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