Least Read Poems About Frustration
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Cyndi_Moone
Poem Published
9th Oct 2024 10:19pm
9th Oct 2024 10:19pm
ALARM
Sweet and dreamy ringing of the xylophone
Fills the empty silence with its resounding tone.
Bouncing off the dark room walls,
Charms the night fall
As I sleepwalk by day and stand on paved bricks
Blinded by the folds of the midnight mix.
Never knowing where I’m going or where I’m headed
Oh, my! I know I’m starting to regret it!
But, the hypnotizing soft-tone strikes of the xylophone
Gently creating its soft melodic tone
Seductively entices me to sleepwalk some more
With my eyes wide shut but with feet on floor.
Clock...
Fills the empty silence with its resounding tone.
Bouncing off the dark room walls,
Charms the night fall
As I sleepwalk by day and stand on paved bricks
Blinded by the folds of the midnight mix.
Never knowing where I’m going or where I’m headed
Oh, my! I know I’m starting to regret it!
But, the hypnotizing soft-tone strikes of the xylophone
Gently creating its soft melodic tone
Seductively entices me to sleepwalk some more
With my eyes wide shut but with feet on floor.
Clock...
#dark
#despair
#emptiness
#fear
#frustration
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Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
5th Apr 2021 11:16pm
5th Apr 2021 11:16pm
Fetching Me A Poem
Distractions work well
When I’m thinking about what to write
It doesn’t matter where I dwell
My poetry factory is always in flight
My wife is at work
My daughter is in school
My inspirations a total jerk
And I’m still blanking out like some washed-up fool
The silence is lonely
This empty house is quite boring
This is my testimony
How writing poetry can be so choring
When I’m thinking about what to write
It doesn’t matter where I dwell
My poetry factory is always in flight
My wife is at work
My daughter is in school
My inspirations a total jerk
And I’m still blanking out like some washed-up fool
The silence is lonely
This empty house is quite boring
This is my testimony
How writing poetry can be so choring
#rhyming
#frustration
#NaPoWriMo2021
8 reads
1 Comment
Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
17th Apr 2021 9:00pm
17th Apr 2021 9:00pm
Second Wind
I’m sweating letters from my pores
Must keep up my pace in these Napo wars
I’ve been through hunger strikes and sores
To brain freezes both in and outdoors
I put meals on wheels on speed dial
My wife’s cooking deserves a trial
Mars and Venus are out of alignment
I can barely continue this assignment
Someone, please force me to stop
Or at least take the reigns and make it a co-op
I can’t feel my fingers anymore
This verbiage stew is hard to ignore
My stomach growls
This persistence howls
My light bill’s growing
My...
Must keep up my pace in these Napo wars
I’ve been through hunger strikes and sores
To brain freezes both in and outdoors
I put meals on wheels on speed dial
My wife’s cooking deserves a trial
Mars and Venus are out of alignment
I can barely continue this assignment
Someone, please force me to stop
Or at least take the reigns and make it a co-op
I can’t feel my fingers anymore
This verbiage stew is hard to ignore
My stomach growls
This persistence howls
My light bill’s growing
My...
#hope
#rhyming
#frustration
#emotions
#NaPoWriMo2021
8 reads
1 Comment
Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2021 9:35pm
2nd Apr 2021 9:35pm
Waiting
Come to me so that I may be free
Free of your captors that hinder me
Why must you be so damn evasive
Let me give birth in a perfect oasis
You are my only food for thought
Without you I do this for naught
All my creativeness is on hold
Just cycling through my mind until told
Inspiration is a thief that holds the key to my mind
I’m just juggling the words that I’m desperate to find
My canvas is blank and my pen is dry
My mind’s an open book awaiting satisfaction to fly
I need your influence
I need you to guide
Quit being a...
Free of your captors that hinder me
Why must you be so damn evasive
Let me give birth in a perfect oasis
You are my only food for thought
Without you I do this for naught
All my creativeness is on hold
Just cycling through my mind until told
Inspiration is a thief that holds the key to my mind
I’m just juggling the words that I’m desperate to find
My canvas is blank and my pen is dry
My mind’s an open book awaiting satisfaction to fly
I need your influence
I need you to guide
Quit being a...
#anxiety
#rhyming
#frustration
#symbolism
#NaPoWriMo2021
9 reads
10 Comments
Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
6th Apr 2021 8:51pm
6th Apr 2021 8:51pm
Drawing Circles
The puddles I engorge
Falsify my course of action
Cemented in the past they forge
A permanent reminder of my traction
Daily struggles I juggle
While acrobatically walking the line
Watching every step for trouble
I ensure I don’t recline
Careful of my existence
I keep track of every foot
Looking back to calculate the distance
As if it were residual output
Pushing through the crowd of eyes
I slowly begin to realize
The world is backward and full of lies
Napo, Napo 21 surely flies
March drums...
Falsify my course of action
Cemented in the past they forge
A permanent reminder of my traction
Daily struggles I juggle
While acrobatically walking the line
Watching every step for trouble
I ensure I don’t recline
Careful of my existence
I keep track of every foot
Looking back to calculate the distance
As if it were residual output
Pushing through the crowd of eyes
I slowly begin to realize
The world is backward and full of lies
Napo, Napo 21 surely flies
March drums...
#frustration
#confusion
#boredom
#emotions
#NaPoWriMo2021
9 reads
4 Comments
FeNyX
Poem Published
26th Dec 2020 8:59am
26th Dec 2020 8:59am
Meatball Surgery Or How I Purge?
Bloody wounds all 'round
Deep sucking oozing canyons
Of carnage seeping all 'round
White and red red and white
Black and red Black and white
My pages are made of gauze
Where I bleed my wounds on the bloody pages sworn
For all to gawk at and ridicule
In open argument or silent retinue
Here let me write more for your amusement
A flick of the blade ...
Flash of implement raised
A deft controlled slice with no more pain
As easy as that I open a vein ...
Bloody wounds all 'round
Spill...
Deep sucking oozing canyons
Of carnage seeping all 'round
White and red red and white
Black and red Black and white
My pages are made of gauze
Where I bleed my wounds on the bloody pages sworn
For all to gawk at and ridicule
In open argument or silent retinue
Here let me write more for your amusement
A flick of the blade ...
Flash of implement raised
A deft controlled slice with no more pain
As easy as that I open a vein ...
Bloody wounds all 'round
Spill...
#love
#LifeAsAWriter
#frustration
10 reads
5 Comments
hackerstacker
Poem Published
27th Nov 2018 11:48pm
27th Nov 2018 11:48pm
Mad as hell
Mad as hell
Some people can not keep three mouths fucking shout have to complain
About any and every thing they SEE or READ or HEAR, as they feel they are to only one’s on earth.
If some has more than them they bitch
Bitch about the weather
Bitch about how others dress
Bitch about how others talk
Bitch about others looks
Bitch about friends
Bitch about there jobs
Just a few things some Bitch about not enough room to put all down
Not a fucking thing makes them happy unless they are not bitching on something
...
Some people can not keep three mouths fucking shout have to complain
About any and every thing they SEE or READ or HEAR, as they feel they are to only one’s on earth.
If some has more than them they bitch
Bitch about the weather
Bitch about how others dress
Bitch about how others talk
Bitch about others looks
Bitch about friends
Bitch about there jobs
Just a few things some Bitch about not enough room to put all down
Not a fucking thing makes them happy unless they are not bitching on something
...
#anger
#frustration
12 reads
2 Comments
Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
3rd Mar 2020 5:04pm
3rd Mar 2020 5:04pm
Auto Pilot
Attention steady wanders
Mind over matter
Obsolete thoughts squander
Silent pitter patter
Tour guide central
Trapped for days
Illustrious disturbed mental
Mouse blueprinted maze
Sight seems blind
Black hole space
Empty sounds bind
Entity no face
Downward funnel spiral
Abyssal swallowed pit
Self-destruct made final
Time suffering whit
Principles flutter dim
Speech echoes ears
Prisoner from within
Uncharted mass fears
Zombified act illusion
Diluted motor skills
Uncompliant heir...
Mind over matter
Obsolete thoughts squander
Silent pitter patter
Tour guide central
Trapped for days
Illustrious disturbed mental
Mouse blueprinted maze
Sight seems blind
Black hole space
Empty sounds bind
Entity no face
Downward funnel spiral
Abyssal swallowed pit
Self-destruct made final
Time suffering whit
Principles flutter dim
Speech echoes ears
Prisoner from within
Uncharted mass fears
Zombified act illusion
Diluted motor skills
Uncompliant heir...
#loneliness
#frustration
#confusion
#despair
#emptiness
12 reads
8 Comments
Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
22nd Apr 2020 4:12pm
22nd Apr 2020 4:12pm
When April Sings Opera
A drama queen arises
Spewing chaos upon horizons
Parade of masks disguises
Unnecessary loss brutalizes
Tears among eyes agonizes
Devastating closures of franchises
Coldness continues its chastises
Sirens of sadness uprises
Future of hope surmises
Poetic edification sympathizes
Love and peace harmonizes
Abuse of alcohol tranquilizes
Quarantined houses jeopardizes
Social media still theorizes
Creative voices vocalizes
Circle of friends improvises
This poem truly apologizes
When April Sings Opera
...
Spewing chaos upon horizons
Parade of masks disguises
Unnecessary loss brutalizes
Tears among eyes agonizes
Devastating closures of franchises
Coldness continues its chastises
Sirens of sadness uprises
Future of hope surmises
Poetic edification sympathizes
Love and peace harmonizes
Abuse of alcohol tranquilizes
Quarantined houses jeopardizes
Social media still theorizes
Creative voices vocalizes
Circle of friends improvises
This poem truly apologizes
When April Sings Opera
...
#sadness
#heartbroken
#frustration
#despair
#NaPoWriMo2020
12 reads
4 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
1st May 2024 6:30pm
1st May 2024 6:30pm
Ahead of the Game
So far ahead of the game
I took a hit and stole seconds
never finding my way home, left
standing on base until I finally
called myself out
Sleeping on the railroad tracks
waiting for the night train to kick in
knee deep in shit I can still look up
and say “Damn the stars look beautiful”
as creosote lulls me to sleep
Days are so fucking long but years
are short, a ticking time-bomb exploding
into the hands of death, but he jukes and
I’m face first in the pavement with deep
lacerations and a broken bourbon...
I took a hit and stole seconds
never finding my way home, left
standing on base until I finally
called myself out
Sleeping on the railroad tracks
waiting for the night train to kick in
knee deep in shit I can still look up
and say “Damn the stars look beautiful”
as creosote lulls me to sleep
Days are so fucking long but years
are short, a ticking time-bomb exploding
into the hands of death, but he jukes and
I’m face first in the pavement with deep
lacerations and a broken bourbon...
#frustration
#LifeStruggles
#love
12 reads
4 Comments
Sex_on_the_Joe
Joe-D
Joe-D
Poem Published
8th Apr 2021 7:31pm
8th Apr 2021 7:31pm
F.A.M.E (Feel All My Emotions)
Contradictory to what I think
These vowels keep throwing up in the sink
I woke up this morning with a bladder of P
And a wicked hangover from my poetry T
My bud was weak and my beer was high
My eyes were red but my tears were dry
My weight was Y not even explained
My dignity X ploded and strained
My train of thought is literally stranded
Chilling on the tracks where U was reprimanded
My writing license is revoked
My homie J just got smoked
My tricky writer’s block eloped
Lucky Charms drove down my throat
My neck is stiff...
These vowels keep throwing up in the sink
I woke up this morning with a bladder of P
And a wicked hangover from my poetry T
My bud was weak and my beer was high
My eyes were red but my tears were dry
My weight was Y not even explained
My dignity X ploded and strained
My train of thought is literally stranded
Chilling on the tracks where U was reprimanded
My writing license is revoked
My homie J just got smoked
My tricky writer’s block eloped
Lucky Charms drove down my throat
My neck is stiff...
#rhyming
#frustration
#emotional
#metaphor
#NaPoWriMo2021
13 reads
7 Comments
FeNyX
Poem Published
9th Feb 2021 11:19pm
9th Feb 2021 11:19pm
Digitized Digits Digitally Impaired
Words on a page
Words on a screen
Words on parchment
Can you hear the screams?
Words are intimate
Yet so impersonal
Written in only black and white
Pixilated not informational
A rainbow scheme might make it prettier
To digest in up toned flair
Yet even so ... after you hit send
I often feel they just scatter to the cold unforgiving air ...
Hello?
Words on a screen
Words on parchment
Can you hear the screams?
Words are intimate
Yet so impersonal
Written in only black and white
Pixilated not informational
A rainbow scheme might make it prettier
To digest in up toned flair
Yet even so ... after you hit send
I often feel they just scatter to the cold unforgiving air ...
Hello?
#love
#frustration
14 reads
6 Comments
DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About Frustration
