Poems About Frustration Published by Members Recently Online
#frustration
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Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
17th Nov 2024 12:17pm
17th Nov 2024 12:17pm
Blood And Ink
The morning comes aglow
and so the dark gently retreats
as the sun sends morning caress
the night gathers its folds
chasing away the nighted stress
thank god still am i breathing
watching this sunlight beaming
hear the birds outside chirping
and the innocent kids, are playing
the night that passed like a tomb
cold like a stone, i did not atone
despite what i might lately have done
a torment, through which i have gone
but, my sun is still the shine
that...
and so the dark gently retreats
as the sun sends morning caress
the night gathers its folds
chasing away the nighted stress
thank god still am i breathing
watching this sunlight beaming
hear the birds outside chirping
and the innocent kids, are playing
the night that passed like a tomb
cold like a stone, i did not atone
despite what i might lately have done
a torment, through which i have gone
but, my sun is still the shine
that...
#anxiety
#apathy
#frustration #grief
#frustration #grief
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4 Comments
poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
17th Nov 2024 12:17pm
17th Nov 2024 12:17pm
Blood And Ink
The morning comes aglow
and so the dark gently retreats
as the sun sends morning caress
the night gathers its folds
chasing away the nighted stress
thank god still am i breathing
watching this sunlight beaming
hear the birds outside chirping
and the innocent kids, are playing
the night that passed like a tomb
cold like a stone, i did not atone
despite what i might lately have done
a torment, through which i have gone
but, my sun is still the shine
that...
and so the dark gently retreats
as the sun sends morning caress
the night gathers its folds
chasing away the nighted stress
thank god still am i breathing
watching this sunlight beaming
hear the birds outside chirping
and the innocent kids, are playing
the night that passed like a tomb
cold like a stone, i did not atone
despite what i might lately have done
a torment, through which i have gone
but, my sun is still the shine
that...
#anxiety
#apathy
#frustration #grief
#frustration #grief
79 reads
4 Comments
poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
17th Nov 2024 12:17pm
17th Nov 2024 12:17pm
Blood And Ink
The morning comes aglow
and so the dark gently retreats
as the sun sends morning caress
the night gathers its folds
chasing away the nighted stress
thank god still am i breathing
watching this sunlight beaming
hear the birds outside chirping
and the innocent kids, are playing
the night that passed like a tomb
cold like a stone, i did not atone
despite what i might lately have done
a torment, through which i have gone
but, my sun is still the shine
that...
and so the dark gently retreats
as the sun sends morning caress
the night gathers its folds
chasing away the nighted stress
thank god still am i breathing
watching this sunlight beaming
hear the birds outside chirping
and the innocent kids, are playing
the night that passed like a tomb
cold like a stone, i did not atone
despite what i might lately have done
a torment, through which i have gone
but, my sun is still the shine
that...
#anxiety
#apathy
#frustration #grief
#frustration #grief
79 reads
4 Comments
poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
17th Nov 2024 12:17pm
17th Nov 2024 12:17pm
Blood And Ink
The morning comes aglow
and so the dark gently retreats
as the sun sends morning caress
the night gathers its folds
chasing away the nighted stress
thank god still am i breathing
watching this sunlight beaming
hear the birds outside chirping
and the innocent kids, are playing
the night that passed like a tomb
cold like a stone, i did not atone
despite what i might lately have done
a torment, through which i have gone
but, my sun is still the shine
that...
and so the dark gently retreats
as the sun sends morning caress
the night gathers its folds
chasing away the nighted stress
thank god still am i breathing
watching this sunlight beaming
hear the birds outside chirping
and the innocent kids, are playing
the night that passed like a tomb
cold like a stone, i did not atone
despite what i might lately have done
a torment, through which i have gone
but, my sun is still the shine
that...
#anxiety
#apathy
#frustration #grief
#frustration #grief
79 reads
4 Comments
Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
30th Sep 2024 10:59am
30th Sep 2024 10:59am
Mrs. Potato Head (Attempt Two)
Oh,Mrs. Potato Head,tell me now.
Is the money worth it,why and how?
They say,if you weren't born with it,you can give some cash.
They'll clean you up,patch you up.
And then throw your body in the trash.
When we are kids,we long for change.
But as adults,we accept minimum wage.
Will her beauty stay through,if her face is falling apart?
Will her body stay the same,after she does surgery on her body and heart?
The children go on their mother's ways.
And find different,new ways to change your face.
They pay a lot...
Is the money worth it,why and how?
They say,if you weren't born with it,you can give some cash.
They'll clean you up,patch you up.
And then throw your body in the trash.
When we are kids,we long for change.
But as adults,we accept minimum wage.
Will her beauty stay through,if her face is falling apart?
Will her body stay the same,after she does surgery on her body and heart?
The children go on their mother's ways.
And find different,new ways to change your face.
They pay a lot...
#dark
#frustration
#hope
#redemption
#strength
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Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
30th Sep 2024 10:59am
30th Sep 2024 10:59am
Mrs. Potato Head (Attempt Two)
Oh,Mrs. Potato Head,tell me now.
Is the money worth it,why and how?
They say,if you weren't born with it,you can give some cash.
They'll clean you up,patch you up.
And then throw your body in the trash.
When we are kids,we long for change.
But as adults,we accept minimum wage.
Will her beauty stay through,if her face is falling apart?
Will her body stay the same,after she does surgery on her body and heart?
The children go on their mother's ways.
And find different,new ways to change your face.
They pay a lot...
Is the money worth it,why and how?
They say,if you weren't born with it,you can give some cash.
They'll clean you up,patch you up.
And then throw your body in the trash.
When we are kids,we long for change.
But as adults,we accept minimum wage.
Will her beauty stay through,if her face is falling apart?
Will her body stay the same,after she does surgery on her body and heart?
The children go on their mother's ways.
And find different,new ways to change your face.
They pay a lot...
#dark
#frustration
#hope
#redemption
#strength
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0 Comments
Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
30th Sep 2024 10:59am
30th Sep 2024 10:59am
Mrs. Potato Head (Attempt Two)
Oh,Mrs. Potato Head,tell me now.
Is the money worth it,why and how?
They say,if you weren't born with it,you can give some cash.
They'll clean you up,patch you up.
And then throw your body in the trash.
When we are kids,we long for change.
But as adults,we accept minimum wage.
Will her beauty stay through,if her face is falling apart?
Will her body stay the same,after she does surgery on her body and heart?
The children go on their mother's ways.
And find different,new ways to change your face.
They pay a lot...
Is the money worth it,why and how?
They say,if you weren't born with it,you can give some cash.
They'll clean you up,patch you up.
And then throw your body in the trash.
When we are kids,we long for change.
But as adults,we accept minimum wage.
Will her beauty stay through,if her face is falling apart?
Will her body stay the same,after she does surgery on her body and heart?
The children go on their mother's ways.
And find different,new ways to change your face.
They pay a lot...
#dark
#frustration
#hope
#redemption
#strength
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0 Comments
Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
30th Sep 2024 10:59am
30th Sep 2024 10:59am
Mrs. Potato Head (Attempt Two)
Oh,Mrs. Potato Head,tell me now.
Is the money worth it,why and how?
They say,if you weren't born with it,you can give some cash.
They'll clean you up,patch you up.
And then throw your body in the trash.
When we are kids,we long for change.
But as adults,we accept minimum wage.
Will her beauty stay through,if her face is falling apart?
Will her body stay the same,after she does surgery on her body and heart?
The children go on their mother's ways.
And find different,new ways to change your face.
They pay a lot...
Is the money worth it,why and how?
They say,if you weren't born with it,you can give some cash.
They'll clean you up,patch you up.
And then throw your body in the trash.
When we are kids,we long for change.
But as adults,we accept minimum wage.
Will her beauty stay through,if her face is falling apart?
Will her body stay the same,after she does surgery on her body and heart?
The children go on their mother's ways.
And find different,new ways to change your face.
They pay a lot...
#dark
#frustration
#hope
#redemption
#strength
95 reads
0 Comments
Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
30th Sep 2024 10:59am
30th Sep 2024 10:59am
Mrs. Potato Head (Attempt Two)
Oh,Mrs. Potato Head,tell me now.
Is the money worth it,why and how?
They say,if you weren't born with it,you can give some cash.
They'll clean you up,patch you up.
And then throw your body in the trash.
When we are kids,we long for change.
But as adults,we accept minimum wage.
Will her beauty stay through,if her face is falling apart?
Will her body stay the same,after she does surgery on her body and heart?
The children go on their mother's ways.
And find different,new ways to change your face.
They pay a lot...
Is the money worth it,why and how?
They say,if you weren't born with it,you can give some cash.
They'll clean you up,patch you up.
And then throw your body in the trash.
When we are kids,we long for change.
But as adults,we accept minimum wage.
Will her beauty stay through,if her face is falling apart?
Will her body stay the same,after she does surgery on her body and heart?
The children go on their mother's ways.
And find different,new ways to change your face.
They pay a lot...
#dark
#frustration
#hope
#redemption
#strength
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Baldwin
Poem Published
21st Jan 2024 8:27pm
21st Jan 2024 8:27pm
once more
A warm light
shines upon my open bed
yet how my not-so-avid lover says again
not now, not now, not now.
shines upon my open bed
yet how my not-so-avid lover says again
not now, not now, not now.
#frustration
145 reads
1 Comment
mel44
Poem Published
6th Mar 2023 8:37am
6th Mar 2023 8:37am
Character Defects
Inconsideration of others
without any causation
intolerant glance
feeding frustration
In arrogance
refusing to see
far too selfish
no respite from thee
Self-seeking
who will please
immense, your greed
living in disease
No patience for you
nor your defect
in your mirror
malice you reflect
without any causation
intolerant glance
feeding frustration
In arrogance
refusing to see
far too selfish
no respite from thee
Self-seeking
who will please
immense, your greed
living in disease
No patience for you
nor your defect
in your mirror
malice you reflect
#frustration
#greed
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4 Comments
mel44
Poem Published
6th Mar 2023 8:37am
6th Mar 2023 8:37am
Character Defects
Inconsideration of others
without any causation
intolerant glance
feeding frustration
In arrogance
refusing to see
far too selfish
no respite from thee
Self-seeking
who will please
immense, your greed
living in disease
No patience for you
nor your defect
in your mirror
malice you reflect
without any causation
intolerant glance
feeding frustration
In arrogance
refusing to see
far too selfish
no respite from thee
Self-seeking
who will please
immense, your greed
living in disease
No patience for you
nor your defect
in your mirror
malice you reflect
#frustration
#greed
188 reads
4 Comments
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