Best Disturbed Poems

Deep In Newly Disturbed Soil, Lies My True Love

(  “Our dead are never dead to us, until we have forgotten them” – George Eliot.)

Deep in newly disturbed soil, lies my true love
'neath a canopy of virgin soil and loose rock
where no more glows splattering...

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That disturbed child
The teen girl with no friends, 
and is rejected by her loved ones
She feels broken inside,
like theres no other choice
She takes the iron razor, 
she puts it to her arm and hopes the pain will fade,
but in the end it only makes her...

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DISTURBED MOMENT

In this sudden moment
I’ve a simple wish to walk about spreading love
      everywhere
Oh, the thought seems so...bright, so…sunny
Yet – and I cast this flash aside – 
A thought in isolation is thought without 
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A mind puzzled by distortions around,
To extreme patters like vast stars when burst.
It spins abstracted in squares, all around;
Like a wild beast dying of utmost thirst. 

Thoughts spin like a large spiral galaxy.
Words mixed up, locked in the back of the mind.
Life swings like stones...

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Within your windows
Clouds are gathering moments
Of wild sound and light
My disturbed rose is afraid
Of the intense time of dance
Of the heat and light
In a rosy vacuum 
Leading to fountain
Poems again and again
Roads are desolate
My rose is afraid
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21/10/2016...

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A poem wrote by me, based on Person who is a deserving icon but still struggling hard with his career life and addressed as disturbed creature.

DISTURBED CREATURE--> Am I ??       BY Mrs.Madhavi 

Am I so insane, Am I so...

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There are times when I wonder what it would be like
If this site was no longer, surely become quite unladylike
Use very foul words
I'd be very disturbed
Yelling a bunch of bad words that are far from polite

© Jack Ellison 2015...

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DISTURBED SHADOWS

Blinds closed. Dank darkness. A scintilla of frosted sunshine on a cloudy day. Dim lamplight. A doleful chirp. Quiescent but not in a peaceful way. Disturbed shadows of monotone.

the birds and bees hide
in dog days darkness -
rainfall

The fan wobbles and whorls. A placid flag...

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DISTURBED MINDS

Pete was a handsome young boy, only fifteen years of age,
Had PSYCHOSIS, his reality severely distorted, a mental disorder,
Felt that his brain was contained in a wrought iron cage, 
Knew that ultimately, his life would be harder and shorter!

Pete’s father, was the local village...

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I envied the kite’s peace bound persona in every aspect except for its conquered liberties
Captured liberty threaded within ropes leading to the hand of man
How tragic that man’s mania of ownership has claimed the scenery of peace
The kite flies continuously as if it’s attempting to...

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A shimmer from
Beyond, sparkles in the
Clear, but yet
Dark sky
Everyone's admiration
Fills their minds in awe.
Gangs are on pause, and
Hate appears to not exist.
Is this the end?  Or
Just a dream.
Knowing isn't possible, and
Living isn't definite.
Men are crying and
Nobody feels safe.  The
Ozone becomes visible and
People flee...

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There is no peace or quiet
Now that cell phones do abound.
It’s rare to find a place to sit
Where voices don’t resound.

Entire conversations,
Which were private long ago,
Make me privy to more info
Than I’d really like to know.

From discussions with a rabbi
To a chat with an M.D.,
Every...

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I try to expunge this feeling,
to be free and liberated,
but it keeps coming.

I try not to cry any more;
to turn a blind eye
to keep mute and be quiet forever,
but it is difficult.

I want to be deaf,
to be unconscious;to be lifeless,
so as to be free,
yet I...

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The odor brings the 
neo-violence, along the fault line.

Standing on the road.

You,
do not want to go right, or left.

Chemoreceptors will warn about 
the incoming quake.
They will crush the blooms, the 
corrupt winds.

The landscape was changing.
The unlikeness, when you come 
back from woods.

You do not mean...

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My anguish is metal heavy and tense
Rusting my heart as I lead by mistake.

Somethings awry in the cogs of my mind
Spinning off-centre they've broke more than once,

My youth was auspicious with seldom regret
The future held prosper now bleeds in my shadow,

My thoughts are attrocious and...

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