Best Tradegy Poems


Trapped In a Nightmare

A peaceful dream on a cool cold night
Protection from fears and unwanted fright
Waking nightmares cast away
And happy dreams as clear as day
But what happens when there is no protection
And there's no shelter to hide
These unjust rules need be broken
Just for us to survive
Where has the peace gone
We are all in danger here
I can smell the blood
I know now death is near
Will I ever wake from this dream
The dream thats torn me in two
Someone help guide me back
Because I haven't got a clue
No friends to help me out
No helping hands to lend
My fears are all here
When will this pain end
Tradegy has struck my soul
Why can't I just wake up
I'm getting weaker from the pain
I fear that I am stuck
Trapped in a world 
Of nightmares and pain
I think that I've lost
This unreal game
This peaceful dream no longer clear
I love my life, I'm still here
In a dreaded dream holding on by a single thread
I won't give up. It's all in my head

How Do I Escape

How do I escape my life of misery. Do I run away or do I hide away. None of my 
choices seem feasible because where  can I go to escape tradegy or how conceal 
could I be  so that no one can see me. How could I be like the great Houdini who 
escape traps; as for I, How can I escape life. Or how could I be like the incredible 
David Copperfield who eluded object making them invisible, so that ,no one can 
notice me. All my notions are  idealistic and not realistic, so the best thing to do is to 
expire, that will do the trick. Therefore, making me the greatest illusionist and 
escapist artist that ever been - to create more than illusion and to escape the 
greatest escape... and that is cease to exist. That is how I will escape my life of 
misery.

Premium Member Balanced

until you send for me
until you see
me
walking on egg shells
one whisper away 
from this glass house
crashing down
until you re-plant 
me
and until you
re-anchor me, re-center me
h---, just re-write a new ending for me
romance
tradegy
balanced


Premium Member Three People Touched By Tradegy

Jimmy Waters was quite a precocious young man
School marm a mentor who understands
Parents who love him to them he is grand
In the inner city not totally safe

School marm a mentor who understands
Jimmy gunned down by those who are mean
In the inner city not totally safe
He goes threw the ghetto to get to her place

Jimmy gunned down by those who are mean
Parents who love him to them he is grand 
He goes threw the ghetto to get to her place
Jimmy Waters was quite a precocious young man


(Story loosely interpertative from It's Supernatural about a family who had one son born late 
in life and this young man would visit an elderly school teacher eveyday and help her with 
things she needed done and she encouraged him to read poetry and fine writers.  He was 
gunned down one day and he  appeared to her one day when she needed someone.)

Premium Member A Start For Sunday

Rainbow like reflection in the wispy jet clouds against periwinkle blue morning
sky.  Jets going where? One going in an unusual direction across one in the set 
pattern of travel. Since the latest happening with a jet one's thoughts turns to the 
incident. Try to put tradegy away, compartmentalize it. Tiny pears are on the trees
survivors of the warm, cold, frost, warm, cold back and forth weather. God is good
even though mankind's nature runs to evil. The sun comes on up into the wispy clouds.
A beautiful day given to mankind in this area. Spring weather that is so comfortable.
Thank you God for this day. Help me to use it as best for you. Amen

An Epic In the Making

....The noise of nothingness stood....The soul relinquished to...Changing leaves 
filling the minds eye....Trees reaching out an at one another...Harmony captured 
in the distance,fading....Silence deep..Within journeys...whisphers in a 
rush...swirlings of colors of beauty as seen in a dream..perfections place...Time 
washed in the waters undemised...Heart of a razor tipped rage....Tears shattered 
upon shadows..Within the works of aweness....flashes of insperation ingnite 
thoughts of action to be excuted...Drawn back to the sernity of the walking 
waters...Sweet colors faded around one another;painting an epic of time and 
tradegy of beauty and strife....surpadding of words--aweness within every 
breath....the soul is touched...Nothingness....nothingness....more enclasped than 
what was expected....relinquishment of a warrior....


Moon Can You Hear Me Tonight

Moon Can You Hear Me Tonight
 Night seems to bring out thoughts daylight helps to hide,
 Oh Moon, you shine so wonderful please don't hide. 
Moon, my love, stars must envy you and your light,
 as others envy me for our love at night!
 
but my tradegy plays out as you slip away.
 Why can I only hold you till morning next day!?
 Why can't I find some way to convince you to stay!?
 Why can't I keep you and love you till my last days!?
 
Why can't I find some way to hide the sun for you!?
 Moon, is it my undesired fate to lose you!?
 No, don't answer i don't want to know what is true,
 I'd rather love you from a distance than not love you!
 
So as tears fall from eyes and the sun comes to kill your light...
 I sit there and pray, Oh Moon, I hope you can hear me tonight!
 CMS 

PS:
 To the one girl that will always hold my heart, who to me will always be my moon while no star can replace what you mean to me. You will always be the one I love even when our love simply can't be... "Forbidden but never forgotten" 
Love, 
Caleb

Love

Love is like a shinning light
That can never be quenched with hatred even at night.

Love is like a sweet Melody
That makes folks banish from their days of tradegy to comedy

Love no virus
To every man no dangerous

Love is like a wide pool 
Even in  hot temperature I feel cool

Love is salvation
That is in all nation

Love is adore
To every man can not abhor

Love is enchanting
But in different castle may be disturbing 

Love in brimful bliss
That the frosty can't freeze

Love my chocolate
That jeopardize the hunger of sorrow SO I jubilate

Love be on all nation's
With no limitations

'Cos Jesus loves us ;
So brothers and sisters
Let us work in love 
'Cos love is God and God is love.

Tradegy and Disaster

There’s a thing about disaster
Makes us act as we should
All working together
Differences aside
Something about when tragedy strikes
We all pull together
Thousands become one
Funny how hate fades away
And love doesn’t hide
Hands are reached
And arms are held
Pasts are forgotten
Futures are gleaned
Comforts are given
And for such a short time
We go on freely living
Suppose the trick is
When all is repaired
Not forgetting the short time
As one we all cared
Take it back to our daily lives
Carry on with the trust
We all found a must
To make it through
Tragedies and disasters
That came calling on us
Oh if only our day to day
Were looked upon
As tragedy and disaster
So that hand in hand
And back to back
We put differences aside
And love didn’t feel 
Like it had to hide
Until tragedies and disaster
Come calling on us

Loss of a Life Time

You walked me through my life from each step that I took from each fall that I 
didnt land and each word that i spoke. 
We were closer than ever and went out for some clean fun but little did we know 
tradegy had just begun. 
A driver as drunk as heaven forbidd slammed into our car and we started to spin. 
We landed in an intersession and i started to pray the car wouldnt budge and my 
spirt gentally started drifting away. 
My brother was uncouncious and the cars were coming fast 
and i was scared to we would not last. 
But sadly now in the hospital wing my brothers nearly dead, 
I am fine but I cant let him go so i went to let him know.
I nelt beside him and stared to cry, pleaing to him you cannot die, 
kissing his hand witch was now drentched in my tears, 
I quickly got because there was a tradgic sound going into my ears. 
I stared to scream, yell, and shout 
til the doctors excorted me out. 
I dont how i can go on in life without him right by my side. 
You see its the stupid people in life that cause so much pain for everyone else, 
so please for me and this inecent poeple world be a smart person and 
dont drink and drive because you could save a life. 
Hundreds of people die each day from drunk driving and dont have a say so just 
remember what i said, 
because you wouldnt want to be the one dead. I love my brother so much but i 
honestally believe that he is in heaven watching over me.

The Devils Playground

Music Pumping

Lights Flashing

Drinks Passing

Drugs Calling 

Pride Growing

Love Leaving

People Cheating

Hearts Longing

Eyes Glowing

Evil Prowling

Clocks ticking

Morning Coming

Kids Wondering

Mommy Dancing

Kids Missing

Attention Lacking

Hearts Hurting

Pain Growing

Selfishness Overpowering

Mommy Leaving

Sex Begining

Drugs Passing

Soul Deading

Head Spinning

Love Missing

Kids Sleeping

Mommy Laughing

Sunlight Coming

Blinds Closing

Cigarette's Glowing

Mirrors Lying

Rooms Changing

Hes Longing

**** Viewing

Using her

Letting him

Tradegy growing

Mind Blowing Clubs.

Tradegy

It is with a heavy heart, I daily live with visible signs of regret.

I've tried desperately hard to be a valued asset.  

I've been beaten from within & without, by our emotions & unsafe streets, which should have been ensured by our laws, 

but who listens, since brain harmed.

Trauma can be wise, if one doesn't dwell on past, however others must ensure 

success by forward thinking, not demanding hateful - fear.

When one believes achieve receives success, they too can exceed limitations, as I.

Belief that I am vaulable, others must see, before I am of value!

My expense is burdening (you have no idea), since no job.

Will others ever see, I was created to be of Brain Wise Saves Lives value?
© Shaun Best  Create an image from this poem.

Life Lost (Dedicated To Cory C and Corey P)

Like a bullet flying by
You flipped your car many times
Silver Car,
Shattered glass lay in the way
Shattered dreams thrown away

People lined the road where you wrecked
And made a cross in your erect
Memories are all we have
Memories we had
Memories we lost
Memories we shared.


So many tears
Were shed that day
So many hearts shattered in a unkind way
You were loved by so many
So many loved thee
A life left unspoken
Many left wondering
Why such a devasting thing happen to thee?

What good could come of this
What a tradegy
Maybe a soul can learn 
That driving fast isn’t fun
A hurtful thing you see
When the one you love
Leaves this earth and floats above

Will Not Bow

Will Not Bow

Having inner strength comes with a price, as you will see I've had to roll the dice, but with sweat upon brow, you'll see i didn't bow.

I have had a struggle for two, and witnessed more tradegy than anyone should do.

I have made bad choices that caused pain in others, and shook the trust i had gained from brothers.

I have lied, cheated, and remained emotionally closed, and kept the true me from being exposed.

It was hard for me to start over, to search for luck among the clover.

With no guidelines as to where I should go, I found freedom in life's sweet glow.

I found inspiration in human life, and help guide other through their strife.

To give others what I did not have before,  a true sense of strength to clamore for.

To stand out front a crowd, to shine without a frown, for this is what I vowed and what I placed upon crown.

To fight for others when they bow out, to plant a seed of hope and watch it sprout.

Into strength mighty as oak, and into a life that is no laughing joke.

With a little inner strength and inspiration, I will stand for the longest duration, and help others become the best they can be, I will lead them to their highest degree.

- Darla Biggerstaff

Field of Dreams

There we were the four of us sitting upon the woods edge.
                                                  Breaking all the rules being little fools.
                          We thought we were so grown up  that our problems were that of 
greek tradegy.
                          We talked about sex, friends and all that in between,  we had no 
clue.
                          We were rico suave. We'd say friends forever, "blood sisters for 
life."
                          We planned our life on that field. We told our hopes, dreams, and 
desires.
                                             Secrets buried in the soul of our youth.
                                            We had our fights, and cried and made up.
                                      Boyfriends brought there, scoring goals every recess.
                                         Baby brawls, we were the rebels without all cause.
                          We were Chrissy, Roberta, Sam , and Teeny as the whistle blew 
again we were
                                                Rebecca, Leigh, Amber, and Tanya.
                                                              Every now and then.

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