Anger Poems | Examples of Anger Poetry

The girl in my class had always her hands full of money, of her dad working dead. And her heart was full of desire to help. Help.. So every once some of us forgot, she gave us some. Every...Read the rest...

How much can i be vicious? How much can i be worst ? If i stop forgetting and start holding.. The devil whispers in my ear  Heart started to sunk . Lets just forgive  Then here comes villainous voices From my heart...Read the rest...

The election of 2024 Presents an existential choice Which old white grandpa dude Both past their prime time Do you support for president? Friendly, grandpa Who has been president For the last three years? Presiding over a decent economic expansion Amid war...Read the rest...

Heart of Steal With a heart as strong as steel, heart always searching the cosmos for love? The man of steel stands tall and proud, his eyes locked on the horizon, forever reaching for the stars...Read the rest...

Elf and the Dwarf In the heat of battle, amidst the clash of steel and the scent of blood, they found each other. Their gazes locked, and in that moment, all else fell away. The Elf's...Read the rest...

Awaiting a growth spurt that never happened When a boy, I wanted to be as tall as my father (he passed away October seventh two thousand and twenty linkedin to congestive heart failure), who stood at his prime about six feet and...Read the rest...

Today's Mother's Day Cafe closed, I scream. Going bonkers place to place wheelchair bound. To irked to do whatnot I let off steam , Saturday, same crap. I wheelchair around. Last week Cafe closed 3 days,no daydream. Ice water...Read the rest...

The hate in me grows like ivy. They fear my claws and my fangs; The same they were once proud of. This bloody ravenous wolf-like rage, This insatiable thirst for vengeance, Is all that I know of. What a vile, monstrous...Read the rest...

Sebaceous glands connected to follicles secrete an oily substance called sebum With a title deeply rooted in subject matter iterated above invariably makes for hair raising poem, though I immediately attest said material constitutes atypical topic the writing process (with intent to...Read the rest...

Denying reality not to feel guilty, doesn't mean being free of misery; he sits alone, he grumbles, he detests the pathetic glances they flash at him; he fills his tall glass to the brim... and spit out all the...Read the rest...

Denying reality not to feel guilty, doesn't mean being free of misery; he sits alone and grumbles, he detests the pathetic glances they flash at him! He fills his tall glass to the brim... and spit out all the untold...Read the rest...

Feelings, I hope not anymore. Today I dreamed about you, what I didn't in a long time. I sat at a chair at the hallway out of nowhere facing a blank blue wall. You came, didn't chose the...Read the rest...

Life is about making your dreams come true If you do this ,your a great person too. Fortune follows the brave , Every wish yours now, no need to rave....Read the rest...

Karma Prevails In the world of the divine and the favored few, Where blessings flow and grace anew, A whisper in the wind, a warning true, Goes against the grain, breaks the taboo. Karma, the silent judge, the cosmic...Read the rest...

There was a young man from Mayam Who asked, “I’m in May?” (mai) “I am!” When a woman said, “Liar!”, he responded in ire, “but madam, I’m Adam, Goddam!” ...Read the rest...