Acrimony Poems - Poems about Acrimony

It hits the tongue without warning Burns the throat where it once soothed Makes breathing feel like drowning You gasp but nothing moves. Like love When it shifts without a sign Leaves two hearts beating strangely Out of sync & out of time. The light that once felt certain Starts to flicker & then to fade And every step you take alone Feels colder than the...

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Get offline. Meet me at the corner! My words are like the wind, whistling in unassuming; Your words are filled with daggers, attention seeking shouters; Can’t come up with ideas of your own, you’re too focused on yourself to think, much less see anything else; Are you just daft or do you have a death wish? Get offline! Meet me at...

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ACRIMONY : People are stuck on illusory ideas, So they get you badly addressed. A whole lot of pain they causes you, Mainly,as their words get you drooled. Rating you with lies and comparisons, They impeach you at every minute. Since you've accepted to be yourself, Instead of opting to be someone else. But their actions are birth by acrimony, Which is highly observed as...

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None keeps its inventory But it creeps into a story A story of a modern society Which is plural in nature; Partly of a rural nurture Partly of an urban stature Yet must remain together Lest it falls a part For unity is strength. For peace. To join these pieces to each other That requires acuteness of thought, That demands leaders of acuity, Who...

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Terror has ripped apart our nation, oh God when we will get rid of this false emotion....

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In longest night of pitch-dark space you disappear like an arrow. No star brightens your face. Rumor was cruising like a bat on streets to capture the gullible victim on winter solstice. The snow was falling like sorcery. A little anxiety to taste the dried out grapes and listen to the hunger mouthless. You draw the lake on a canvas and then jump into...

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When smoke acrid Start vanished And clearing of air seemed Subjugated the space One thing sure Your greener pasture Unleashed and fear subside. From here on Your dream dampened The balancing beam leveled and liven As the acoustic chords burn With its music grown Wild till the wee hour morning I knew you won. There are changes of mood sometimes But the concentration is attuned To the upbeat of...

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