Tragedy Poems - Poems about Tragedy

A tragedy occurred was the news A young boy died in a bus crash He was with other students too When the bus got a tire flat To send your child on a field trip And have it end his life is insane Parents hearts forever ripped Finally they released his name Maybe seat belts on busses may Void a future tragedy one day But...

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Becky, I believe that I am dying. I feel the icy angel hovering near. Our time together swiftly now is flying And I must leave you all alone my dear. Becky dear, I ask you now to hold me. Freely I admit that I was wrong. I really should have heeded what you told me. Temptation never did find me that strong. Becky,...

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The world feeds on tragedy, with an insatiable hunger for misfortune, They demand confessions, not out of care, but to dissect and devour the soul, When I reveal my pain, their eyes become glassy with disgust, And their pity drips like acid on my open and bleeding wounds. Perhaps that's why I've made my sadness a "nameless grave," A place...

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LOSS BEGS THE QUESTIONS How many nights have you cried yourself to sleep How many days have you wondered why Are your Hopes and dreams intact Are your memories clouded Does anger fill your soul Does uncertainty stalk your steps Does your heart ache Is your heart broken Is your play still filled with imaginative fun Is your future bright Do you wish things were...

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The true love of Motherhood is not for the weak. They speak of the joys and the toys But not of the lies and goodbyes. A part of you dies with the sound of the first infant cries, You will give it your all and they will still fall. The true love of Motherhood is rather bleak. They don’t speak of the pain of your...

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There are two sides to my buddy, heartless and friendly. But if you stretch it to three there's diplomatically deadly. Heartless and deadly, it doesn't translate at all exactly, that she's mean and cruel, It's just that I can be forgettable. When friendly is lost in heartless, I fall into a Shakespearean tragedy. My emotions start to cut me into countless feelings, "To be, or not to...

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“Cabernet Valentine” Oh my sweet silent Valentine veins flowing life Secrets are meant to be kept my obedient wife Luscious ruby mouth perked open for kissing Shouldn't be too many acrylics inside missing Most special day of the year celebrated lovers Jack-o'-lantern face that is loved by mothers You were stunning under your sexy lace negligee If you hadn't screamed...

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Migrants on the move from violence their only possession breath-space on a smuggler’s boat secured with back-bent harvests in pretzel-bent systems weight of crates of strawberries hoisted on hell-bent backs just trying to reach Spanish-shores’-east from Moroccan beach with a camel-mystique —the seaway west of Africa a rags-wearing-flotsam grave migrants on the move from Cameroon die —or survive a militia-cocktail blend of...

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Never knew senses could deceive until now, seeing a bright I scurry . Nirvana makes my imagination go mere gesture. where I lay unaware of raucous voice , Is this the locus? A dear face I recognize, charming as allure itself . I believed as we cross paths again, wonder gets my most reflecting how u did. My dear, embrace me as first-ever. Must I...

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The incentive to write the following verses came from my thoughts at the moment the 'president' addressed the country about the tragedy that took place over DC. The night many witnessed a collision over Washington, DC A terrible fate and loss of lives. It could've been you or me. "Acceptable" the description of traffic control at that hour Then,...

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They love creating chaos that's their plan. Look at the wild fires out West, here we go again! Devastating families with no end in sight. Canceling their fire insurance, as their homes burn bright! No water in the fire hydrants, can you imagine that? The Controllers planned it that way, such an evil act! Chaos they love and they love to...

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Life in 2024 . Ethics only on board... Educators are on roads......… Rich always freaky.. Poor always shaky.. Frauds seems always happy Life was in 2024 tragedy.. ...

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Life in 2024 . Ethics only on board... Educators are on roads......… Rich always freaky.. Poor always shaky.. Frauds seems always happy Life was in 2024 tragedy.. ...

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The Wandering Heart (Shayla Part 1) by Bob Dylan, Ima Gen, and B. Marquardt-Alexander (Verse 1) On desolate highways, she stands alone A beauty worn, with eyes that once shone Near thirty summers, her heart does ache With every step, a piece of her does break (Chorus) Oh, Shayla, with a heart full of pain She searches for solace, but it's all in vain Her...

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Time chases space space chases time God sets the pace we breathe in between all things will expand all things will contract redwood and seed... blossom and planets heavenly and hellish will eventually perch on the head of a pin A fool will never waif the pungent miracle A fool will never sift glitter from blackness trace future back to its beginning over and over again the universe spins like dirty...

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