Best Angered Poems

The darkness angered
The shadows of the house wail
Clawing at tenants...

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Dont take this reefer for loss of attention, I still smoke and will choke any sign of depression, especially from the infected interjections of peasants, leave you connected to levels of reality unexpected.. from your own simple minded world, your still worried about yourself and...

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Angered Man  Silly Woman Henry Trying to Watch the Superbowl--

See the holding of the man,
I think he's angry at the other man.
He finds it hard to see the pencil,
Overshadowed by the silly hensel.

Who is that loving near the cube?
I think she'd like to eat...

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ASK that the moon and stars coat the city in silver
NOT the gloom that presages a storm
GREAT danger looms to a world indifferent to humans with
EXPECTATIONS of treating life just a card game
RATHER submit not to a reality capricious as a wayward wind
END the lunacy...

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Anger emotions everywhere
Just simple hated feelings
Getting the most out of us 
Draining all of our energy 

Short tempered emotions
No good for nothing 
Risking our lives 
Something that is not worth dying for

Tempered feelings inside
Working its way on the outside 
Letting people see it 
Feelings that...

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Falsely accused by an angered heart...
Resumes the hate that tears us apart!Words
so heated from one's own spite...Aches the
tendered heart,so wronged,not right!The
kissed on band-aid for my pain...Removed my
foot fro' my mouth's wronged as plain! An
apology always escapes my lips...Like a bad
tasting wine,that sours all sips!When can...

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Deceived by words, do you hear.

The whispers burns the voice in the dark.

What do you feel when you do not heal.

I will kneel in front of the person.

He who will breaks  my bones.

I will call you King before I tear down your walls skin...

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My words pour out
like moulten lava
hot
lashing
not caring who they hurt...

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An angered father went for his whip
And son made for a man to him grip:
Ferdinand's sudden timely smart slip;
The cowhide would have slashed his hip!

Now as safe as a bird on a roof,
Father's relaxed grip on whip sound proof
Town send knew the rules and would...

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(I got the idea for this fictional poem from Me, myself & Irene.)

You cheated on me when we were on our honeymoon.
I was afraid that you'd cheat but I didn't know you'd do it that soon.
You couldn't have hurt me more if you had shot...

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