Best Fearful Poems

Fading sun elaborates
Tuscan yellow tinges
As vibrancy floats
Lavender on periwinkle
Embossing clouds 
In shades of amethyst

Granting scenic vision
Atop the red bridge
Suspended in perpetuity
From vermilion towers
In resplendent posture

Sounding final appeal
From the complacent sea
Echoed by morbid hills
Seducing her fragility

Prompting her to leap
Gasping last breath
Fearful and perplexed
If there's solace in death

July 5, 2018
Placed 1st in standard contest #100 by Brian...

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,A Knock at the Door,

,*This is a dark poem, but it is a true story about how I was raped by a former friend on my birthday.,

As dusk sweeps away the afternoon sun
The skies will grow gradually dark
Perhaps some glittery stars strewn about
And the moonlight’s reliable spark

For most, this cycle of day and night seems
Too...

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All the words and truth I spoke was cause I was trying to bring hope to you. It was never to play games. Yet, a game has started. I can see all the impossible truths from deep inside of you. That could fall like rain dropping or like the morning dew, Just coming over me...

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My life generally goes in a certain cycle
       The way it flows leaves me disposed and rotten
         But not before i'm buttered up
           like a pig being fattened just to cook...

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Foot steps,
slow and timid.
Such determination
to conquer fear of the unknown.
Ever wary of what lies just ahead.
Softly walking the path of life.
Never taking detours,
playing it safe.
Foot steps


Paula Swanson
June 1, 2012
For the contest Sound Of Emotion...

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I walked on by a graveyard, very late, alone one night.
No ghosts sprung from their moldy graves: no evil ghoulish sights.

It seemed no vampires lurked about, to sip my blood like wine.
And any hulking werewolves must have previously dined.

I watched in vain for zombies, with their gruesome, bloody stares.
But they seemed to be as plentiful,...

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i’m scared.
scared of odd little things:
glass doors,
windows,
leading to the outside world.
paranoia of unexpected guests,
curled under cupboards, and strangers stabbing on sidewalks.
i’m alone in my dark fantasies.

and yet, i’m unafraid.
i crave the reckless life, cheating, binging on drugs and sex and life.
the life where i’m the unknown girl that everyone knows....

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The lighting, it was over-bright.
Without it, night was dark as sin.
The big flash showed a scary sight.
The lighting, it was over-bright.
I thought my heart might stop from fright.
The flash had shown a specter's grin.
The lighting, it was over-bright.
Without it, night was dark as sin.

June 13, 2016...

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Limerick : Once Monsters from fearful Mother-Villes

Once Monsters from fearful Mother-Villes
Forgive the lapsus, I meant : Moths-Drills
Not that They ate but flies
But also butter flies
Though lately added French fries with frills.

© T. Wignesan – Paris,  2013...

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The Racetrack 

   A momentous and thrilling place 
   where people lose their pace 
   looking through the columns of the racing form.

  They seem to be cheerful 
  when they hear of their horse name Fearful 
  getting into position with Takeoff.

  The time...

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The fearful storm people missing the halcyon days...

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from Songs Of Experiments

Beyond notice, out of sight
in dimensions curled up tight,
shall only weakened gravity
suggest your supersymmetry?

Do you match, sine qua non, 
boson to a fermion?
Will you ever edify
how the forces unify?

In what quanta, small or large
will we find your mass and charge?
In what membranes do you roam?
Which dimensions call you home?

In magnetic chambers narrow,
will...

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Fearful of taking the leap;
Fleeing an alleged stability
Wonder struck – can my devotion be so deep?
Resigned to a prevention of ability

Escape this captured state?
Scared of rejection
Cowering from the pain you may aggravate
Not understanding the complexion

Perchance I have been conditioned
To accept and commit;
Wronged into position
Ashamed at wanting to quit

I’ve taken the easy option
Remaining on a rocking...

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"God will go before you, walk beside you. stand behind you.
I am with you always," Matthew 28:20" ***

"Even in the darkness of night there is hope. As the moon
lights our path, so does hope light our way."The Peanuts Gang.***

Even in the darkness of the night, God will go before you.
There is hope for God will...

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8:19 PM

How does one conclude that fear has been the hue
Coloring the greater portion of a life.
Who would vouch such secrets to the cordial ear?
Such divulge is fear itself.
What is it to live one's life in fears, both great and small?
It is a portion for cowards some may say.
And who is a coward and would...

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