Best Querulous Poems
Sheath Your Querulous PenIt's shadowed in darkness, growling like a hound
Creeping about, whispering as it slithers around
Begging for attention, for it desires to be found
Silence is loud when its echoes continually resound
Behold, it comes masked, disguised in these places
Preying on the gullible ones with innocent faces
Cajoling as a...
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Categories:
querulous, dark, perspective,
Form:
Monorhyme
Querulous ShoeQuerulous Shoe
I'm all worn
out. Would you
look at my heel?
She leaves pieces
of me all over this
campus. Whoever
bricked the walkway
...
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Categories:
querulous, funnyme, me,
Form:
Concrete
Querulous SoulWhat is the reason for thoughts coming to mind;
most if which foment the feeling of being left behind
on an island of bewilderment,longing for the extrinsic
things in life that leave the heart to beseech God in
such a humble manner as to:are these the facets that my
soul...
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Categories:
querulous, inspirational
Form:
Free verse
Today I Am QuerulousToday I am
querulous
my foot taps a rhythmless tattoo
my fingers roam unfulfilled
this bolus of undetermined want
slides down my throat,
invertebrate,
lodging in my stomach
dull,
as a faint scratching on a prison wall,
carving out the days
heavy,
as a stone unquarried and uncut,
the sculptor indecisive, reluctant to take...
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Categories:
querulous, how i feel,
Form:
Free verse
A Royal's Querulous DebateThe curtain slowly rises...the audience is spell-bound
by the appearance of royalty
Act 1, Scene 1
King Henry VIII: O adored wife, you never drew
another man to your breasts;
have I loved you more or less?
King Henry VIII: O voluptuous lips that have kissed mine,
when roses spurred to greatness,
is...
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Categories:
querulous, adventure, husband, lost love,
Form:
Prose Poetry
querulous( A university-life vignette)
It’s Saturday morning. Lisa, Leong and I were in the common area, lazing about. “This is what happened to us (Lisa and I) last night.” I said, beginning to explain last night's trauma to Leong. “We were at the event and it...
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Categories:
querulous, abuse, anxiety, funeral, humor,
Form:
Free verse
Querulous mindIs the urge to create innate
or a passing mist, quirk of fate,
doomed to die, as we wingless fly,
in dream waves that will soon abate?
Questions: what, where, when how and why
spurred by mind, lets not bliss draw nigh,
shrouding soul’s light, caged in within,
ego spawned urge,...
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Categories:
querulous, muse,
Form:
Rubaiyat