Poems About Conflict by Top Critiquers
#conflict
Poems about conflict by top critiquers. Poems written by members who have given lots of feedback to other poets this month.
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
23rd Jun 2021 4:25am
23rd Jun 2021 4:25am
Aspersion.
Tis densely rife
of once stalwart breath
heaviness
weighs upon thorny plunder
Thine own hand—
perchance spun of golden fate,
tied and earthbound— in verity of;
O'Ye hearts of thieving stardust
Thou art cast of iwis stone
and found lesser by jade(d) scruple
Aye, frozen just, to one's own sin
deepest thereinto
Such lies the crux, herein;
the marrow of the marrow
precarious, thee skirt'd twattle
tempted soft in lesser laud
as soothfast whisper's calms the air
...
of once stalwart breath
heaviness
weighs upon thorny plunder
Thine own hand—
perchance spun of golden fate,
tied and earthbound— in verity of;
O'Ye hearts of thieving stardust
Thou art cast of iwis stone
and found lesser by jade(d) scruple
Aye, frozen just, to one's own sin
deepest thereinto
Such lies the crux, herein;
the marrow of the marrow
precarious, thee skirt'd twattle
tempted soft in lesser laud
as soothfast whisper's calms the air
...
#conflict
#TruthOfLife
#WritingPoetry #NoPoo
#WritingPoetry #NoPoo
151 reads
22 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
11th Apr 2021 9:20pm
11th Apr 2021 9:20pm
For whom I ruin myself (+Reading)
You love pain, you love the cold
How strange it is ... You are so young
You are so handsome and silent ...
Your glance is careless and proud
And eternally closed lips
So rarely bare their teeth,
When with a cold smile
You again control a pawn
And the dark eyes, a glassy shine,
pierces through the body, the soul ...
I will not break
a stormy splash of your ridicule
Let you tell me in my face,
How insignificant and weak-willed I am
But I believe - your love
I am the only one worthy to wear
...
How strange it is ... You are so young
You are so handsome and silent ...
Your glance is careless and proud
And eternally closed lips
So rarely bare their teeth,
When with a cold smile
You again control a pawn
And the dark eyes, a glassy shine,
pierces through the body, the soul ...
I will not break
a stormy splash of your ridicule
Let you tell me in my face,
How insignificant and weak-willed I am
But I believe - your love
I am the only one worthy to wear
...
#lust
#relationships
#conflict
#BDSM
#passion
325 reads
31 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
13th Jun 2021 11:55am
13th Jun 2021 11:55am
Perhaps a Metaphor
A cut
Abrasion on the side
Middle finger
Skin torn
No bleed
Just raw
Hurts doing certain things
Will heal relatively fast
Perhaps a metaphor for life
Something to remind me
Be kind
Listen
Don't solve
Abrasion on the side
Middle finger
Skin torn
No bleed
Just raw
Hurts doing certain things
Will heal relatively fast
Perhaps a metaphor for life
Something to remind me
Be kind
Listen
Don't solve
#relationships
#conflict
#LifeAsAWriter #hurt
#LifeAsAWriter #hurt
100 reads
14 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
22nd Apr 2020 1:41am
22nd Apr 2020 1:41am
I Shall Rise
Visual - Always Love Thy Self
#conflict
#memories
#TimeHeals
257 reads
0 Comments
Phantom2426
Poem Published
28th Apr 2020 7:11am
28th Apr 2020 7:11am
Between Light and Darkness
Pain has come and gone
Killing my inside
It still wants to eat
for it needs pure blood
to be in the light
But it has killed and
Consumed Dirty Blood
Which causes pain
to which my soul
is divided into
Light and Darkness
I fall in the middle
between two swords
Killing my inside
It still wants to eat
for it needs pure blood
to be in the light
But it has killed and
Consumed Dirty Blood
Which causes pain
to which my soul
is divided into
Light and Darkness
I fall in the middle
between two swords
#love
#dark
#conflict
#storm
#emotions
205 reads
2 Comments
shadow_starzzz
Poem Published
2nd Jun 2019 11:24am
2nd Jun 2019 11:24am
Actions, speak louder than words...
If you have no intention with me, then please, sit the fuck down because you’re blocking the traffic that’s queued up behind you !
I don’t want words on a screen. I want you in my bed, and in my head after you have to go home. I want your soft whispers of reassurance after we’ve spent hours pleasuring one another, perhaps for days on end as we move beyond the clandestine.
Sighs.
If you wanted me, it wasn’t ever evident when reflecting upon the lack of opportunity to say “hello... how are you ?” or “hello... do you remember me ?”
or
...
I don’t want words on a screen. I want you in my bed, and in my head after you have to go home. I want your soft whispers of reassurance after we’ve spent hours pleasuring one another, perhaps for days on end as we move beyond the clandestine.
Sighs.
If you wanted me, it wasn’t ever evident when reflecting upon the lack of opportunity to say “hello... how are you ?” or “hello... do you remember me ?”
or
...
#anxiety
#love
#regret
#conflict
#disappointment
333 reads
4 Comments
Wafflenose
Ellie
Ellie
Poem Published
5th Aug 2021 1:57pm
5th Aug 2021 1:57pm
More Than You Know
Year 7 French class:
Pens scrawling busily,
Buzz of chat in the air
And suddenly it hits me -
The teacher's started feeling ill.
She carries on enthusiastically.
I look around -
They're all absorbed in what's being said
Not the way she says it.
Was it a change in tone,
A weariness or false cheer?
She thinks that I don't know
That she's trying to push through,
But I hear.
Wednesday morning break time
Working in a school:
Wearily climbing stairs -
It's going to be a long day.
I quietly push open ...
Pens scrawling busily,
Buzz of chat in the air
And suddenly it hits me -
The teacher's started feeling ill.
She carries on enthusiastically.
I look around -
They're all absorbed in what's being said
Not the way she says it.
Was it a change in tone,
A weariness or false cheer?
She thinks that I don't know
That she's trying to push through,
But I hear.
Wednesday morning break time
Working in a school:
Wearily climbing stairs -
It's going to be a long day.
I quietly push open ...
#relationships
#conflict
#SelfReflection
57 reads
3 Comments
I_IS_ME
Poem Published
20th Sep 2021 7:57pm
20th Sep 2021 7:57pm
What's Up
How many seconds are there in a day
I find myself waiting to hear that you're okay
I had myself a good night's sleep along after a great meal
You're so overprotective what's the deal
Just being apart creates this stress
My job's in jeopardy, my life's a mess
We've tried to relate through videos and text
But the connection is slow with no chance for sex
Can you feel what I'm saying or is there no love at all
My love for you is truly my very last all
I never wanted to be this dependent on anything
Will the sun shine tomorrow or...
I find myself waiting to hear that you're okay
I had myself a good night's sleep along after a great meal
You're so overprotective what's the deal
Just being apart creates this stress
My job's in jeopardy, my life's a mess
We've tried to relate through videos and text
But the connection is slow with no chance for sex
Can you feel what I'm saying or is there no love at all
My love for you is truly my very last all
I never wanted to be this dependent on anything
Will the sun shine tomorrow or...
#love
#conflict
33 reads
2 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
31st Jul 2018 12:35pm
31st Jul 2018 12:35pm
the good fight
the words to free me don't exist
once I thought I could write my way out
to a place of new beginnings
but true grit is one thing on paper
another when your guts burn with a thing
I'm a talker, not a doer
I like to think I'm a fighter
but I'm in the ring a few rounds
get knocked down and lie there
crying about my broken nose
a real fighter would get back up
cos the son of a bitch busted my face in
what's this about?
my addiction
with five days clean
I was like Rocky Balboa I felt on top of the...
once I thought I could write my way out
to a place of new beginnings
but true grit is one thing on paper
another when your guts burn with a thing
I'm a talker, not a doer
I like to think I'm a fighter
but I'm in the ring a few rounds
get knocked down and lie there
crying about my broken nose
a real fighter would get back up
cos the son of a bitch busted my face in
what's this about?
my addiction
with five days clean
I was like Rocky Balboa I felt on top of the...
#conflict
#addiction
462 reads
18 Comments
Ahavati
Poem Published
28th Sep 2019 10:26pm
28th Sep 2019 10:26pm
The Hallowed Wo/Men
#conflict
#TSEliot
840 reads
46 Comments
Laluma
Poem Published
11th Jun 2021 3:00am
11th Jun 2021 3:00am
Death By A Thousand Kisses
All Over Africa
There They Are
Everyday Brothers & Sisters
Fighting For Recognition To Be Alive
So Many To Count In Their Tribes
Living In The Shadows Pretending To Be Normal
Too Great The Danger Were They To Step Into The Light
Safety The Sanctuary In Remaining Hidden
Secrecy Reveals Truth
Judgement Awaits You
With Every Word Spoken
The Swinging Of The Hips
In Each & Every Step
To The Clothes Commanding Discomfort
Enraging The Blood Thirsty Observers
Seeing Fashion Sensing Nonsense
Self Appointed...
There They Are
Everyday Brothers & Sisters
Fighting For Recognition To Be Alive
So Many To Count In Their Tribes
Living In The Shadows Pretending To Be Normal
Too Great The Danger Were They To Step Into The Light
Safety The Sanctuary In Remaining Hidden
Secrecy Reveals Truth
Judgement Awaits You
With Every Word Spoken
The Swinging Of The Hips
In Each & Every Step
To The Clothes Commanding Discomfort
Enraging The Blood Thirsty Observers
Seeing Fashion Sensing Nonsense
Self Appointed...
#hate
#rejection
#conflict
#TruthOfLife
#fear
84 reads
6 Comments
flowergirl
Poem Published
30th Jun 2020 3:26am
30th Jun 2020 3:26am
Cruelty For Luv & Kindness
who are we supposed to be
if not ourselves in this cruel world
do we mock God when we force to change
from who He created cause you see faults
mirror of my soul see so much ugliness
definitely no perfectness lives in this skin
yes I’ve made mistakes all by my own choices
yet God still luvs me by His grace
some I’ll never forgive myself for making
cause I gave up part of me so another
could use my flesh for nothing more but sin
mistreated luv with disrespect for his own gain
thru feeling others pain and my own ...
if not ourselves in this cruel world
do we mock God when we force to change
from who He created cause you see faults
mirror of my soul see so much ugliness
definitely no perfectness lives in this skin
yes I’ve made mistakes all by my own choices
yet God still luvs me by His grace
some I’ll never forgive myself for making
cause I gave up part of me so another
could use my flesh for nothing more but sin
mistreated luv with disrespect for his own gain
thru feeling others pain and my own ...
#conflict
#manipulation
#deception
262 reads
16 Comments
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