Complained Poems - Poems about Complained

...Rain Man I’m sorry that I have so many problems. You helped me move into tomorrow. You never felt sorry for me. Always there in need. I don’t want to be a burden. You would stop by rain and sun......Read the rest...

... A wife complained about her husband’s “selfish ways.” Her mother listened, wisely speaking not a word~~ then said, “Is he all bad? Does he deserve no praise?” The daughter said, “You KNOW me! ......Read the rest...

...Before I watched a movie, (On the plane, which I enjoyed) The day began with an event Which more than just annoyed. At 4 a.m. our Uber driver, On the FDR,* While in the far left lane decided......Read the rest...

... She never was the kind of cook who consulted a recipe book, and he never complained but swallowed. He ate with that habitual look to the ER that always followed. ......Read the rest...

...Jealous Jill Jack and Jill went up the hill it should have been a good time still. Jill, though was really jealous and she was feeling zealous, so she went to her lawyer with ......Read the rest...

...I’m tired of influencers faking nervousness. my generation wants to care less these days. it’s a counter-current hack. we want to be less defined. we can search and reflect for ourselves. we’re......Read the rest...

...It took guts for him to choose it The society made him pursue it Under the high pressure of sunset Without been assured that he would make it He took the step to maintain his outfit Obi will nev......Read the rest...

...I saw it the first time we met, your face like a Spring day, youthful...fresh a blossoming smile like new leaves unfurling tasting the Spring air for the first time. Your eyes as clear as two n......Read the rest...

...2 Small Copper Coins Under the sun, an old lady stood in line. She had to wait her turn; she didn’t mind. She was alone with not much to say. She was a poor widow that never complained. In front......Read the rest...

...Either Way No cynic would mind if censored or maligned for even in name he’s always the same, whether spelled forward or backward, cynic is cinyc. Two Udders A cow was born with two ......Read the rest...

...Like my innate need for eating Walking, sleeping, and waking Photography seemed inborn in me. My heart and mind could make it free. Clicking photographs of black and white With a Click-III, a ca......Read the rest...

...OVER-EXPOSURE An immodest young fellow called Dan Sunbathed nude for an all-over tan The neighbours complained So he was arraigned And he spent the next year in the can ......Read the rest...

...Death has drained my life of joy; my heart is an empty husk. I cannot muster a single smile from the many I've stored in memory; to come to my aid in my time of grief. An emptiness has r......Read the rest...

... Every morning the town drunk would walk past the general store where all the farmers gathered to have their coffee. Day after day, the same farmers complained about the weather, the high price of f......Read the rest...

...What if poetry soup just shut down with all your work before you edited always copy you work even if you have to go to the library check your titles as well sometimes identity thieves actuall......Read the rest...