Tragic Poems - Poems about Tragic

...you remember that one time when ava fell off the swings and cut her knee? how everyone laughed at her for her childish hubris in thinking she could jump and land, unscathed, from that high a distan......Read the rest...

...Here's a story poem about a girl's tragic descent, imbued with dark imagery: A Broken Doll's Lament Tiny fingers, a gap in the wood, a scene etched in fright, A scream ripped from silence, shatter......Read the rest...

...Trauma met Trauma when I looked in the mirror. A pale reflection of me Of years of tragic, mournful moments That is the reflection I would see Trauma came face to face with true horror All I......Read the rest...

...A twilight thought of your mysterious powers, in my lonely watch hours, as a thousand Ravens in whispered flight, their ebony eyes reflected in the moonlight. Your poetry, my legendary prince, W......Read the rest...

...(prelude) the buzzing of the evening insects presage evil ! here are black wolves ! here are ghosts and fiends and here are blackest of demons ! and black be the murk ton......Read the rest...

...THE STENCH OF INSOMNIA narcoleptic deities in charge of the world are tangled and detangled in the threads of time they are sardonic and bitter and out for revenge alien me......Read the rest...

...Beneath the dome of an unforgiving sky, a spring with a leaden heart warms up, Around it, whole worlds gather, with stiffened breaths and glassy stares, Herds move, languidly inside a landscape tor......Read the rest...

... A woman speaks: “I will live in a tent, or demand I pay no rent! My name is Sally, I want everything free! To God, I never will bend an ungraterul knee! For my community…..nothin......Read the rest...

...I’m craving a smoke I’m craving a drag, a poisonous and toxic puff of smog to fill my empty lungs to pass the time to feel the burn in my throat. I fill my body with solitude and me......Read the rest...

...Time has wrinkled our weeping faces, never withered any of the embraces; oh, how delightful is to walk again down the path of youth and not fear whatever fate brings upon us: joy or pain... not......Read the rest...

...Beneath the churning skies and wrathful sea, A lone man wails into swirling agony. Each crashing wave, a relentless assault, Mirroring the chaos of his inner tumult. Beneath tempestuous heaven......Read the rest...

...The end was not a surprise. These last few weeks are like a prize. But then you become more confused. When your suffering, we can’t refuse, To deny you tranquility. You are a precious kitty. We......Read the rest...

...A lonesome attic, Broken by tragic farewells, Tolling the death bells.......Read the rest...

...To believe in love is to believe in faith. Love is a feeling that no words could ever say, and faith is believing in what is unseen. Both have their greatest strength in conquering. These forc......Read the rest...

... In a bustling corner of Bondi's heart, where dreams and lives, play a part. A mother's bravery, a tale untold, in midst of chaos, her love, so bold. With madness swirling in the air, A mo......Read the rest...