Best Outburst Poems
The buds are blooming,
And there are no storms looming
Even the leaves are sustaining each other,
To reshape the trees and gather.
Spring was declared to be our guest,
But this perished flower wasn't so blessed.
It was locked under this dark roof
And the golden sun rays couldn't reach its root.
It was so chilling in this dim place:
Spilled wine; scarlet trace,
Bottles flung at the walls
Broken pieces prevailing the halls,
And there stood the relinquished piano
With our perished flower lying on its furrow.
Everything was so static;
But they were silently lamenting their fate in tragic.
And when a ray of sunlight entered from a hole
You glimpse the letters molded on the wall:
" Thou art the best soldier,
With thy uniform and thy carbine on thy shoulder.
But war and death summoned thee..
And what remained was: misery and me.
Thee ripped my heart from content,
Thee left me hither with thine scent!
Why did thee leave?
Our bond was never meant to cleave..
And now I am yearning for former days:
When drinking wine with thee was my grace,
When playing the piano for thee was no reverie
And the flowers we planted were our best scenery.
....."
The whole wall was repleted with lamenting words,
That were accumulated together to form countless poems
Carved by the tears of the woman,
whom her soldier died and left her less human.
Categories:
outburst, absence, death, depression, loss,
Form:
Narrative
Slowly but steadily it came
Like a thief in the night, it gently crept in
Owing to her ignorance
It found it way through the loophole
It came while she yet slumber
She claimed to be prepared yet,
So unprepared was she.
This was her loophole
'Oh my' she exclaimed
'How could I be so careless?' she'd asked herself
She was aghast at the whole incident
Villainy is taking over morality
Carefully, it has set its jurisdiction
Placing officials in different regions
It has rubbed her face with red earth
Like a masquerade going out for a ceremony
Some of her children are now on a journey
A great journey of no return
Many are being held captives in their home
They have been sequestered from her
She is now in a state of devastation
'Well, this has come to pass' she said
The others need to be protected
So, she preaches this message: 'Sanitize Yourself! Ebola is real'
Categories:
outburst, africa,
Form:
Blank verse
Today ignorance uttered words in the court of kings,
as we waited too long for coruscation of brilliancy,
serendipity smiled on nescient,
and crowned rebellion for one hour.
utterances from idle lips ,
foist on passerby along nature’s path,
As filthy rebel from the woodcock progeny,
Spoke with grandeur of betise.
suspense graced the rage of arrogance,
Today in the prison of the khaki boys.
cast amongst quails and punks.
This punky nurse of innocence.
what?
Ask me not, for I will not like this,
bandy with Rampallian .
Categories:
outburst, anger, bullying, conflict, hurt,
Form:
Clerihew
the cloud crossed my path,
crashing the calmly shadow;
i see the rain strikes
Categories:
outburst, nature, seasons, time,
Form:
Haiku
I
Wrapped in a heart-like sack
Your face makes every bad crack flack,
Yet no one is scared,
I am Frankenstein's creation by the way
I am the cursed prince, cursed to be a forever beast
Yet the outburst of every sentiment is comforting
When ever your aroma sensate I lay unconscious
Mesmerized and memory so lost I stand anew,
I burn violently with emotions so unknown, but so few
The outburst outbursts and everyone around enticed,
Everyone around mesmerized yet glare disappointedly
All but you for you knew the confusion,
The shy beast glared with hate and blazing eyes
But yours were filled with the aura of romance
And as you picked me up from my shallow outburst
And your voice in my ear aurally appealing, I forgot
how much of a beast I was,
The sweat on my body became a river that you deprived
The day the heart-like sack in conclusion, exploded
II
Down the drain my emotions in shock where I froze
A fusillade that I saw coming, but still I pose
With nothing but a façade hoping protection it'll provide,
Yet my faith did not abide.
Down the hall into the dungeon
A fluent cause of restraint compensated
The outburst that had me suffocated,
The migraine that had conversated a pigeon.
Well, the anguish that nearly quenched my nought
And the pride that had me searching for a bought
Yet in the dungeon I haven't stirred
In the presence of such overwhelming feelings 'tis where I fled.
Fluctuant I fade there like a serpent
Bravery restrained and deprived I vent in the walls of superbia
Where my outburst is nothing but a bursting fear
I hide, I hide, in my mother's womb like an unborn infant.
Categories:
outburst, anxiety,
Form:
Free verse
and
so-called
friends who
fill their medicine
cabinets with marbles
before inviting people round
for dinner: Not funny. Not funny.
Categories:
outburst, friendship, funny,
Form:
Shape
You; him or her, anyone can tell me I am wrong..
Each and everyone is entitled to their own opinion..
Each one has a word or sentence to say..
For this is freedom of speech..
However, must one speak this much to cause hurt?
Must one use this to cause abuse?
Must one utter such to destroy or discourage someone?
Must one reply in a disrespectful manner?
Oftentimes, VERBAL ABUSE is so common
Yet oftentimes so unnoticeable..
It is oftenly committed by anyone .
For in heightened emotion one gets uncontrollable...
I am a quiet type person..
Don't want to speak up when I can handle..
Though all patience reaches its "red line"..
All controlled emotions reaches to burst...
Thank God no tears fall
For I'm not use to speaking much
I feel a torn unleashed in my heart
As I speak the hidden words I long been deny...
by: olive_eloi
27/09/2013
7:30am
Categories:
outburst, absence, analogy, angst, care,
Form:
Verse
and
don’t give
me that look;
there’s no upper
age limit on a Happy
Meal - AND I want the toy
Categories:
outburst, anger, funny,
Form:
Shape
Here it goes again, can't handle this
Though entirely used to it
What more relief can writing bring?
It all but drowns the rest all out
And I'm sorry I couldn't be all the things
I made you think I could
But that left space for happier times
I can no more afford
All my friends will frown on me
Pretend they understand
What is love? What is trust? What is life without them and why does it seem it is
already over?
Of course I am a drama queen
So block me out and push it back in
It festers and stinks and the stench overpowers me
Nobody is ready to listen or even try to comprehend what they do not wish to see
This girl is less than perfect
And there goes her less than perfect muse, already having forgotten her
And that's the somebody she adores
And this is her best friend
And they all fit together and
I'm not there
Nor am I here
I can't leave like this, back to the start, such an unbelievable waste
And if I fall apart again just like I tend to do
No friends
No family
Nobody to love
It would be the last time at least
But right now I'm stuck and there's no point to this planning as I won't be able to
see it through
Lying at home, crawling about, only to collapse once more
And I read your words like pins and stitches
Tightening, fraying, unable to be held together
You don't know what to do and my mind is blazing
You've never felt this way
You'd do anything for him
He made you
The Happiest I Have Ever Been
It all pours out.
Furious and sickened, this queasiness just got worse
I was a fool stupid what an idiot
You're not even thinking about me anymore
And you couldn't be more blatant
For this I hate you, something I wanted to make you believe so you'd stop caring
And like a mug you trusted me
And so forgot me
And this was all my plan and I helped it happen and I can't stand how it still isn't
any easier
Tumbled up the stairs
Clawed my welcome door tight shut
Couldn'tscreamcouldn'tsmilecouldn'tpretendnottofeel
Like every few days since I dont know when
A child of eighteen years
I curled up on the scratching carpet
And I wept.
Categories:
outburst, angst, depression, devotion, lost
Form:
Blank verse
When I turned around,
My back towards the sun,
The sun did not go away,
It remained there for everyone,
Just like a center stage!
It was the impetus, I knew this well,
My courage and my transport
That kept alive!
This love for long felt,
Except time-it seemed too short...
From comfort you changed to bitterness
And it was strange to understand
That the same tokens of tenderness
Would leave you with a clenched hand...
I grew cold, you openly claimed
And I did not ask you, I maintained,
When left alone with no choice
But forever erase,
The unspoken words from my mind
And the happy smile from my face...
Communication was all in vain
And sadly everything was tore apart,
For your departure, I was not to be blamed
When you betrayed your own heart...
If you think my heart is empty-think again!
Romeo Della Valle
http://www.romeodellavallle.com (Visual Poetry)
Categories:
outburst, lost love,
Form:
Verse
and
Cinema
tickets for
babies should
cost about ten times
as much as all the others
Categories:
outburst, anxiety,
Form:
Shape
Her anguish blasted...
It was a
Wild paroxysm!
The tempest ends...
Relief quickly follows. Exhausted. Calm.
Now, she sleeps.
Written 17th October 2021
For the Lune (mixed pair) Poetry Contest
Sponsor: William Kekaula
Categories:
outburst, emotions,
Form:
Haiku
celestial fire looms its outburst of passion before bedtime
1/6/2018
Categories:
outburst, sunset,
Form:
Verse
First verse outburst you’ve never known worse
Be clever and disperse I’ve a nerve out to hurt
Unreserved calling on reserves
Ready to hurl at the deserved
Serve them nervous
This a hell bound service
Leave em burnt under torches to scorch the flesh
satanic torture I'm revamped now and feeling fresh
Redeeming my breath
crush to heavy breathing
but you best be believing
the breathing aint leaving
I’m an in control tantrum
Out to taunt
and If I die first
I’ll have a thirst
to haunt
men and women
perverse to hearse
in onslaught
I’m the devil dawning
this the Devils morning
noon and night
Out to level sort and
put things right
Pray to the Holy Ghost at the lights closing
straight from hell I come for the few I’ve chosen
Categories:
outburst, anger, animal,
Form:
Rhyme
That tepid tea, civility,
Is not the drink for such as me!
Thou cusp, thou nib, thou pricket, prickle, tang and tine!
Thy wit lacks width to grasp my line!
Categories:
outburst, anger, baptism, conflict, emotions,
Form:
Couplet