Best Ragging Poems
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8/21/11
Categories:
ragging, girlfriend-boyfriend,
Form:
Tyburn
Void of you
My life is like a wind
Drifting to nowhere
Tossed and turned
By the ragging nature
Your kisses hunted me down
Capsizing and ceaselessly
Plowing my innermost
Drilling my manliness
Void of you,
My life is separated by miles of realities
Stay with me, my dreamer
Written by Awoh Kingsley
Dedicated to Adeola Adenekan
November, 2nd , 2012
Categories:
ragging, love, life,
Form:
Classicism
I stand tall and proud upon this ship
Never have I wavered on any trip.
If you listen you will hear me in the wind,
speaking to you again and again.
Stories of a ragging sea,
while the fisherman worked below me.
Lightening and thunder clashed in the sky,
but I held firm against the tide.
Sometimes the sky was so blue,
and we would sail straight through.
Yes I am the Mast upon this vessel it’s true,
Sail with me and I will protect you.
JSergi
Categories:
ragging, boat, encouraging, faith, fishing,
Form:
Rhyme
Her screams tore through the air like lightning.
The heavens heard in horror.
The air collapsed under the noise as if to clap.
My heart jumped.
The pain was destroying my interior.
I tried to collect my being,
for if I hadn't it might have been my last move.
The pain of anger ragged over me.
God heard my pleas but ignored.
I prayed what I hoped would be my last prayer.
Tears splashed off the atmosphere,
And flowed like I ragging river.
I sat in the darkness.
An Armageddon couldn't break the dead silence.
I prayed and focused for my heart to stop.
My heart and anger ragged like a fire from hell.
I hoped that I would combust.
My instinct was to scream in horror,
But my body wouldn't allow me.
My body lay so still as if to be a statue.
My brain dreamed of images of horrific scenes of death.
My blood ran hot with anger.
The devil seemed to posses me.
I begged the universe to destroy me or her.
I couldn't hold myself.
I blacked out from furiousness.
My heart ran cold for her being.
My brain wandered.
Possibilities became clear.
Something vital became immanent.
The real monster was myself.
Categories:
ragging, depressionheart, pain, anger, body,
Form:
Free verse
Ramping An Ragging Over A Game Delay
Ramping an ragging
Ragging and ramping
f#@~=%*!` ^& 8®?©
Over a baseball game delay
You’ve been stewing and brewing
What good is doing?
It won’t stop the rain
You’re only babbling to the wind
Let it register in your brain
Quit your shenanigans
Trying to get even
Will only get you breathing and
Heart beating too fast
It’s not difficult
Loosen up and act like an adult
I'm so annoyed
Get over your obsession
Quit your insane bellyaching!
There’s a hundred
Other channels to choose from
8/5/2015
Categories:
ragging, anger, humor,
Form:
Free verse
Goring down, shredding tears, I pule to,
give my prayer, to all family's and
friends, missing or gone, across this
blanket world, as her gusty winds flare,
and ragging rapids spill, these islands in
darkness, I will not lye here,
silenced, for she was,
"PLANNED" drapping curtains,
where our moon mysteriously a
lined itself, mutationally, reins, and
deploys,explosions of fear, I say,
don't give in, break her free, don't
be, A coward less coward, to their deceit,
and lies, these politicians, we call
democrats n' republicans, don't
really,give A RATS ASS, as long
as,they get voted, I ask stand for
what's right to your heart, therefore
she can not win this glory, and ask
your government why???? Priceless
lives pay, in A test on the country
so that they may have control....
That's the question.... But I will not
bow, I give my hand to the
innocence, of THE PEOPLE.......
To shelter them with love and blessings, that I
Rein.....For I shall ride A pon my black knight.....
As We defeat it, like a skyscraper...
Carma
10-30-12
Categories:
ragging, fear, natural disasters, peace,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
Just like the tumble weed that rolls across the empty desert floor…unsettled was her
ability to love compassionately and just like the winds that blew during a ragging storm at sea…unsettled was her heart in its ability to believe in a real love that could ever be, like a broken record she always seemed to missing out in what a real love could or might ever really be, instead she stayed focused on distorted dreams of what an abuser said a real love should be.
So, many dark clouds that had passed in and out of her life over the years had distorted her reality and robbed her of the visions to see, what a real love could be.
She spent the rest of her life in a bottle and locked inside self imposed prison by her passed lovers and unsettled but not by me. A foolish person always wants to have everything without out putting in the work. A truly blessed and wise person accepts and works hard to keep what they have and hardly ever wants for nothing but they get it all in the end.
Categories:
ragging, happiness, philosophy, life, love,
Form:
Light Verse
You Judge Me; Not Knowing Me,
Who The Hell Are You I Thought
I Knew You Once.
Times Have Changed, Now It's Done
Stop The Ragging " Rumors " I Had
Enough.
As The Trails Run On To Blow-Up
In Your Face, I Will Be Gone Smoken'
Dust Across The Rear-View Mirror.
Categories:
ragging, art, religion, slam,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
WHAT A PLEASURE IS THIS ONE ?
It was a dull an evening Sunday
Nothing except HCL,was in my stomach
Asked my daughter to prepare some snacks
Until now here,she cooked nothing for me...
I am crossing 57 annum in this life
Left to assist her Mom, my wife
Keeping rice in cooker washing plates
Called me, daughter to assist her there
Went with a knife and sat on a stool
Chipped the onions cut some greens
Locating the salt, scrapping the coconut
Mugging water and pouring in bucket
All these work done by me as assist
What she spoke her college life and pals
Routines and projects pleasures and looks
Went while chatting along with her!
Ragging of juniors and cheating the teachers
Presentations, missed calls and messages
Loves and hates pals become partners in life
All jolly of studentship
I want to show what much my mighty
From my side spoke all, Pak to China
USA to USSR and UN to BRICKS
Modi to Sonia and Obama to Osama,
Within one hour we went round the world
Finally we saw the food is ready
Slowly...slowly...some Happiness came
Peeping in to the gate mind of mine...
One I never experienced and was a different
New type of one which was not in wine
Not in many and not in money...
Nothing was like this, never I seen !
If anyone wish to have this mirth
Take a step of cooking your food
Chatting with your Daughter, Not
With your wife where you find Negative!
Categories:
ragging, cute love, emotions, family,
Form:
Ballad
Familiar faces pass me by,
People I know, love and despise.
Some are lucky to be in the “in-crowed”,
Others seem as if they just don’t care.
As for me, well I’m just a loner passing by.
I put on a mask of confusion to hide my true side;
One that only few get to know.
It’s rare for me to let people in…
To know me and who I really am.
As I walk the hall the faces seem to disappear,
And the halls are suddenly empty.
It’s just me…I’m the only one…I’m alone yet again.
But I don’t mind I’m usually alone.
Just me, myself, and I.
The lights flicker then fade away I’m left in darkness.
It’s gone from mid-day to mid-night in a matter of minutes.
No light but the lone moon.
The silence is an eerie sound, one that can make you go crazy.
It’s too much to bear,
I open my mouth to scream but no sound comes out.
I stop and think about why I’m trying.
For I’m only a loner hidden behind a mask
I hide my true side only few get to know.
I’m afraid to let people in….afraid of what they will think.
For under the mask there is a ragging storm.
A mass of darkness, thunder, and shadows.
A storm that’s taken control,
Waiting to come free…but I don’t let it.
I keep it lock inside my head.
The storm never ceases never calms for a moment.
Just gets bigger, my bad emotions fuel the storm
My anger, sadness and maybe misery.
With a sudden jolt I’m back to reality
Back to the halls of darkness
So I begin to fade, fade away in to the dark.
And before I’m gone you all hear me say…
I’m just the loner you passed by everyday but never really saw.
Some said hi, some said hey
And as I begin to fade away
Tears of pain and tears of joy fall from my face.
They shed the mask I’v always worn.
And frees the storm inside my head.
I open my mouth but no longer have much to say
And when I’m gone the things I never said
Lay buried in the deep darkness.
Secret fears and secret lives never to be told.
Categories:
ragging, absence, anger, anti bullying,
Form:
Free verse
Dressed in snow-white gown
cloud looked down
the ragging battle field
Seeing blood flowing as river
she tied round her waste
the beautiful gown
and fled beyond the skies
Categories:
ragging, satire, war, wisdom,
Form:
Personification
Where blood is not enough
Blood flows, flows, flows
Competing with Nile waters
Blood Threatens to overwhelm
Tigris and Euphrates
To make Red Sea, redder
But the head goes crazy, crazy
Where blood is not enough
The people cry, cry, cry
Yet the ears are deaf
Eyes stubbornly blind
Tears mere drops of dew
Power, power, power
Raises her arm of ferocity
And drives them on, on
Where blood is not enough
Those whose mothers
Bore them on knees
Mourn, mourn and mourn
And scatter dust and rubbish
To the miserable winds
Of the gloomy setting sun
Children cry, cry and cry
To their helpless mothers
Where blood is not enough
The vultures sing “alleluia”
And perch near abattoirs
Desert foxes convene workshops
Praising their creator
For the wonderland
Of unending feasts
And unstoppable tears
Where blood is not enough
Palms bow in honor of the mighty
Valleys open their mouths
Chanting “welcome, welcome
To this chamber of no returning”
Coffin -makers prepare for business
As they listen to prophet Owls
Bringing desirable messages
Of doom and sorrows for high sales
Each forgotten night
Where blood is not enough
Fragile and invisible beings
Creep, creep on their bellies
Whispering and smiling
Hugging one another in joy
Their mandibles ragging
With burning appetite
Like wild fire in the savanna
Where blood is not enough
Children of the shining armor
Crawl, crawl, and crawl
In a parade one by one
To salute and honor
Those whose mothers
Bore them while standing
In the wonderland of sorrow
Where blood is not enough
Categories:
ragging, allegory, destiny, heartbroken, humanity,
Form:
Epic
Bruising,kicking,clubbing,
chanting,ranting,yelling
from afar their
judgement is
pronounced
scourging,ravaging,encompassed
their foes
enmassed
their woe is
come
ensnared in rage.
No attention
given
brutally abase at
fraternities delight
blood splitting
blood gushing
sands soaked in
blood
as of mud from
a downpour
fraternities
yelling,cheering,
as their
massacre
delights them all
no saviour
no mercy
woe!!?
Woe!!!
Woe!!!
They rant in one
accord
from their
chamber
miserable voices
screamed in
agony
only but
whispers are
heard
in cold fatique
voices.
One said i am
not guilty!
another said we
only came
to collect what
he owed me!
Another said i
live in heaven
where milk and
honey flows
i lack nothing,i
am innocent
another said
yesterday
i paid my
tuition,i paid my
dues i am
innocent.
In cold blooded,
massacre them
all.
their hell fire
came to them
alive
they were burnt
they were
wasted
as of unwanted
beasts!
oh! Aluu what
have you done?!
Who were those
innocent 4 you
killed??
Don't you know
the pain of
mothers labour
at birth?!
They are not
different from
you
they feel pain!
they feel torture!
they feel torment!
wont you
scream if i club
you?
won't you flee if
i burn you fire?!
They sought to
flee
they sought to
hide
they pled for
mercy
but you were
their miserable
nightmares!
You were there
foes ragging in
woes massacre!!!
The boys were
your children
they were your
brothers
oh! Merciless
Aluu!!!
What have you
done to the
futures untold?
Categories:
ragging, evil
Form:
Free verse
Christmas is nearing,
bells are ringing,
carolers singing, "Deck the Halls".
I hate to engage.
I'd give anything
to be with you one more time.
To see your bright eyes and smile
to hear your laughter.
I wallow ragging unconscious.
What care do I have in riches?
Without you my life looks rough ahead.
Inside I am a soul that feels so hollow,
I am tired of wallowing.
Family and friends swallow,
do not know how to follow.
My mourning for you
make them not want to be near.
I cannot sit back with self-pity and wallow.
Christmas songs playing,
a little Christmas tree by the window
full of bright colored lights,
gifts wrapped in bright colored paper
and bows under the tree,
all with a small note;
To:____ From: Santa,
for all of my children and grandchildren.
But I cannot promise I won't shed a tear.
I've wished for you in my heart,
A Merry Christmas.
This is our very first Christmas without you.
Date: 11/27/2018
Categories:
ragging, bereavement, christmas, death,
Form:
Free verse
Hearts broken, bleeding unkindly deeds
Gothic flighty missions behind enemies
Sand storms ragging beneath sandcastles’
In the sand, star lighted passage rumors a merge
Impossible measures undisclosed
Ventures, seductions lustful curses
Empowered trustees guided missiles
Heavens educed powers, misplaced by earth
Under fire enhancement drooling mode
Entombed rivers blinding earth, chanted measures’
Undisclosed universe, blissful interventions
Dying breeds, savage gardens unfaithful
Nerds, underhanded values
Impossible deeds, declared measures
Empowered sadden weaken’ pleas
Under visions removable passion
Deducted time zones dying thrones
Midnight feeders trashing homes
Written By Anita Everhart
Categories:
ragging, fantasy, life, universe,
Form: