Appalling Poems - Poems about Appalling

...It is addictive. Used to it like the wicked bitter pills that one swallows to numb the pain, to block the feelings. Lethargic yet nerve-wracking; A tightness in the chest that never goes a......Read the rest...

... Yard Work Written: by Miracle Man 5/13/2024 The morning has started with a drizzle falling, my name, the tall grass, seems to be calling. But a puddled yard, makes mowing hard, and......Read the rest...

... Something dreadful do I see, reflected in her eyes. Could be death she's seen in a horrid dream, or perhaps the relapse of a wretched addiction that's left her at the mercy of this rav......Read the rest...

...Where is the secret of the rainbow? At the edge of one's own life? Whence does it come, with those lovely pastel colours? Is it a heavenly art or a mere human illusion? Some form of an ......Read the rest...

...Lies are a bill you pay later And they might make you a traitor Cut your nose to spite your face But you have surely lost this race In your hands you held a life That you chose to give nothing b......Read the rest...

...Bullying's grip, psychological effects so powerful, Leaves imprints on hearts, sensitive and fragile, For every action so appalling, we shall defy. With upstanding that uplift, heal, and unify, A......Read the rest...

...See them sitting underneath the tree, they are on a mission to crucify thee, their knife is sharpened and ready to cut out a pound of your flesh from your gut if you do not pay back the debts, no exc......Read the rest...

...Where is the secret of the rainbow? At the edge of one's own life? Whence does it come, with those lovely pastel colours? Is it a heavenly art or a mere human illusion? Some form of an ancient cr......Read the rest...

...I also feel blasé today February 19th, 2024 Linkedin to being lax, and shirking house cleaning tasks, which negligence cost us (yours truly and the missus) a golden opportunity to relocate to......Read the rest...

...I haven’t words for explaining, Reasons aren’t within my grasp. I don’t know how to speak of then, Without reflecting shadow of doubts. I know that the past can’t hurt me, And, the memories ar......Read the rest...

... The year ends on saddest notes of crying, dying babies in Palestine and obstructed efforts to throw them a lifeline They ought to have long halted this ethnic cleansing of the indigenou......Read the rest...

... Time, they say, heals the pain, Where there is deepest mourning, So many feelings I can’t explain, Grief that aches without much warning. Time, they tell me, will mend what’s br......Read the rest...

... Sometimes I’ve wondered – and, yes I’ve pondered, Wondering about my Grandpa’s lessons… He was sometimes so kind, others – so wise, Yet, whenever I think back, my memory goes blan......Read the rest...

...My dreams became galling To my fratricidal brothers My father's favor appalling Birthed from different mothers "The master of dreams is coming." Down the cistern they tossed me Their plan to ......Read the rest...

...I moved to San Francisco from across the bay in early 1977. At 19 years old, dad got me a two-bedroom house in the San Francisco suburb known as the Ocean District. It was the type of home that adjoi......Read the rest...