Best Pangs Poems
Pangs of Love
A lonely silence fills my broken heart
With rolling tear spilled eyes upon my face
When all the joyful beauty falls apart
To leave a breathless sorrow to embrace
My deepest saddest shadows overwhelm
With voiceless screams from every fallen tear
That flow in waves within this trembled realm
Where all my lovely dreams now disappear
In my loneliness of darkness dreary
Where I...
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Categories:
pangs, heartbroken,
Form:
Sonnet
Love's Greatest Costs Are Pangs of Deepest Remorse
Love's Greatest Costs Are Pangs Of Deepest Remorse
Life is not all love, sweet fun and joyous games
nor pure enjoyment seeing dawn's early rise.
Sometimes it may be our deeds revealed that shames
and cost us dearly, our heart's most precious prize.
Lost love is fast fleeing and elusive beast,
armed with sharp daggers and even deeper lies.
If returned, offers...
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Categories:
pangs, art, loss, love hurts,
Form:
Sonnet
Hunger Pangs
America unlocked
Is the monster
under stairs
stirring?
The bottom class
wondered
as upper class
called them higher.
Master like playing games
stoking darkened fears
enjoyed teasing
emancipated
Kept them
second guessing
what step
would be their
undoing
The sharp fangs
of illiteracy overtly ruling
Liked them tamed
and their feet grabbers
vicious
Had to be there quick
but punished
using a sprint.
America, your ignorance
is yawning.
The same viciousness
you fed, now hungers
for you.
Your...
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Categories:
pangs, freedom, political, power,
Form:
Free verse
Knifing the Minds and Pangs of Body
Had enough of fear of shock and awe, so let me say something now
Lest I get stifled of shut in, let there be some opening somehow
The fish of mind keeps growing in the ocean of thoughts moment to moment
By closing thought process how can you let it survive even for a moment?
It maybe good to...
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Categories:
pangs, angstbody,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
Hunger Pangs
It was unnerving
a growling demon of
deprivation,
an
enemy that lurks
in shadows, but
the eyes don't lie
silver spoons
do tarnish
with lack of use
they're tucked
away from public eye
shamed by the ideals
of the elite
without capital leverage
they can't bargain
for slices of pie
alone,
starving souls
often remain on
the threshold of pain
reaching for anything
to fill the void, to
cease the sound...
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Categories:
pangs, allusion, black african american,
Form:
Lyric
Pangs of Love Never Dies In Diseased Minds
Nothing In his eyes
i'm nothing in his eyes
how did it get this way?
i gave my all, gave my best
but none the less
he choose to take my child
blindsided by the illusion of love
i though he wanted me
he make excuses about his childhood
so why would you wanna
do that to your own child
betray me in this way
i'm nothing...
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Categories:
pangs, lost love, me, me,
Form:
Blank verse
Hunger Pangs
The sign actually said ‘Universal Disposal’ but the haggard squalid creature
Had no time for such ephemeral discourse he could just about spell his name
Kanja meaning water born and his parents had hoped he would reach the Source
They had died of Aids and he was sifting through rubble syringes sanitary towels
At the land fill site...
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Categories:
pangs, poverty,
Form:
Free verse
Pangs of Loneliness At the Grande Elevator Company
The city doesn’t need any elevators
Or escalators or anything to push people up
There are no clouds in this brightened city
no bourgeoisie emancipation, no atypical beauty
silicon bosoms out on the overstretched skies
mechanical tirades of the undiluted selves
the cubicles at Grande elevators are full of
lowered shallow spaces of begotten lies
should the company now start manufacturing soaps?
or...
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Categories:
pangs, analogy, fantasy, funny,
Form:
Blank verse
Throbbing Sentimental Pangs Trigger Nostalgic Memories of Yesteryear Deux
Now at an advanced crotchety age
namely three score plus one Earth
orbitz around the nearest star,
yours truly revisits
poignant episodes foisting
launching snapchatting
one after another crisis
sidelining ability to cope
pursuing life, liberty
and pursuit of happiness
whiz hard by at light speed.
Though just a kid during third industrial revolution,
I remember feeling lost in space (age) and agog
at being on the cusp,...
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Categories:
pangs, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form:
Rhyme
Easter Pangs
White lilies trumpet
star-shaped shouts
of praise
that pierce the prison
of the grave.
Yet my mood is far
from risen—
This earth seems so
un-saved.
My heart is barbed
with thorns;
the doctors say
they’re veins.
Then arteries
are vines,
vines with thorns,
I say.
April 9, 2017
for PASCHAL PREMIER Contest...
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Categories:
pangs, easter, heart, pain, spring,
Form:
Free verse
Hunger Pangs
Hunger juices
Living to eat or eating to live,
Hobby, habit or need ?
Money matters or personal,
While rich were obese,
Poor kids anorexic.
Royal cheese and creamy daal,
Tandoor is red hot,
Crisp chapatis and pickle,
Saliva fills mouth,
Nasal buds get taste,
Delicious,
Wow !
Dream shatters as eyes open,
Saliva drools into the eyes,
The kids sleep in hunger again !
Written July 20th, 2015
For Debbie's contest
Second...
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Categories:
pangs, allusion, food,
Form:
Free verse
Pangs of Exile
Pangs of exile
In the season of the fallen leaf
Pangs of exile, pangs of grief
Should I join the expat web?
I will still receive The Sheaf
Pangs of exile, pangs of grief
I listen to a foreign tongue
The sound goes on the evening long
Oh to hear the name O’Keefe -
Pangs of exile, pangs of grief -
- Murphy, Kelly or...
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Categories:
pangs, emotions, feelings, time,
Form:
Rhyme
Hunger Pangs
hunger pangs...
dumped produce
rats gather
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a wild scream
a wild scream
followed by silence...
one eats, one dies...
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Categories:
pangs, natural disasters,
Form:
Haiku
Pangs of Hunger
Pangs of Hunger
Known the pangs of hunger
But carried flesh on back bearer.
Never have you knocked from back
You feed milk and now grog to knock.
Heinous or sweet never be same.
Heinous carries shame.
Where teen have to take blame.
Go phut and weeping in loneliness.
Gone down, God damn it.
At last it is for God child.
God is in heaven.
It...
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Categories:
pangs, innocence,
Form:
Classicism
Hunger Pangs
poetry’s starved -
after days of bountiful buffets and open bar...
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Categories:
pangs, poetry,
Form:
Monoku