Beaten Poems - Poems about Beaten

...The poor, as though dogs abandoned by masters, suffered pain. Hungry, thirsty, and sickly, they existed like rats in drought The cognitive compass gone, they felt a drain on their brain. You're bl......Read the rest...

...My garden backs onto a farm Which shouldn’t cause any alarm With so much fresh air I’m glad I live there And only one thing spoils its charm I feed the birds and feral cats At night ......Read the rest...

...Twenty horses in the race, The winner by a nose. The Derby sometimes mimics life, For that’s the way it goes. At times we might get beaten by A rival for a house Or job or placement for a sch......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...

...These horrible whispers are back again They are telling me I should bring my life to an end I fight the whispers back like a hero who is brave But I know one day they will send me to my grave The......Read the rest...

...the lake where they hid a memory their song sublimated a cattail beaten remnants taken by wind a semi roars past someone calls progress someone says ninety percent chance of rain ......Read the rest...

... Back then, some 15 years ago was when, I didn't realize it, but God knew that I needed a friend. And then, along came you. The light was heavily blocked by the moon of my stubbornness. Dw......Read the rest...

...Come out from your shell Who have been bruise and beaten Come, fight, hear the bell.......Read the rest...

...on a rearing steed Sir Rowelph rode and rode, he rode through snorting nose of thunderous fan, his stallion galloping, charging, claiming land to the rhythm of a drummer’s hand down silt and du......Read the rest...

...A women A shell of a body A chest held close Clothing hanging off them Holding to be the only thing they have The barrier they keep The barrier that keeps them walking Keeps them from looking ......Read the rest...

...Driven insane by sorrow, there’s no tomorrow to cure it… Honestly, I’m in vain and so guilty…feeling way less than legit… I’m holding you close in my optimism and its memories along with it Torn a......Read the rest...

...I am still holding my belly and rocking from side to side as if my mother had just died. Reality is mumbling between my teeth and tension is crawling up and down my stomach. The music is playing but ......Read the rest...

... like a butterfly with my pretty wings wounded ~ I try to flutter When my soul is bruised and beaten down, and my heart injured, scarred and bleeding: I fold what's l......Read the rest...

...I started chopping, one by one the non gratae parts of my Temple, while unbeknownst to me pebbles were already spreading whispers in all directions. Shh..don’t speak so loud You might as well ......Read the rest...

...A déjà vu? What can I say? I know the track so well. It is so dark yet treacherous. I am not afraid. Careful, here is a curve, it almost turns onto itself. An old oak tree stands there, just ......Read the rest...