Best Uncared For Poems
Love Thy Brother.Brothers killing brothers......a field of blood
sisters slaying sisters.......instead of bearing sons.
mothers ,daughters..fathers, sons
all dead and gone, kindred spirits slaughtered one by one
by the hand of those each should love.
I wonder if at the last moment they had second thoughts
Is this the way to go...
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Categories:
uncared for, sad, war, war,
Form:
Free verse
Homeless - Final DestinationLaying on a dark street corner
the flames of a makeshift fire
the only sign of light
and a frugal attempt at warmth,
on a cold winter’s night
lost in thought,
or so it seems
confused and helpless...
stuck in a time zone,
unfairly treated...
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Categories:
uncared for,
Form:
Free verse
Life Can Be CruelI cannot get into heaven
God I have tried!
Suicide is a double edge sword
Especially when you survive!
Walking the streets at night
Dazed and confused
Longing to be loved
Wondering...
When is Mum, coming for me?
"Does she still love me?"
"Does she still care?"
"Does she still think of me?"
"Does she wonder, where...
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Categories:
uncared for, angst, childhood, confusion, dark,
Form:
Free verse
Salutation To Mother TeresaMother Teresa, I salute thee!
Thou art,a pious soul and
Indeed God's chosen messenger
...
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Categories:
uncared for, prayer,
Form:
Free verse
Disturbers of My HarmonyMy harmony is the preserver of my banality, which, when shaken and stirred by the disturbers, pump up the mouth by Words, occasionally jargons. But having a very keen eye at my aloneness I safely prefer to pen them down.
Those Disturbers appears to be...
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Categories:
uncared for, art, beauty, inspiration, life,
Form:
S O W E T OSome place somewhere,in nowhere
Oh! come dearly wind,come to the place and everywhere
Were it not bad of you to bend and bypass us in your haste
Eternal it would be-had love been bethrothe'
To the valley,slummed with valour sparse
Over thy children deliver the sermon of love
Sizzling sobliquity enlarged-in...
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Categories:
uncared for, africa,
Form:
Classicism
Kumar's Wife-NThe young Kumar’s wife dancing bright,
Offering to all exciting pleasant sight.
Making her waist into the vivacious folds,
Throwing the eye glances to the folks.
Her neap tide vest and spring tide bosom,
Unruly, swelling, her case cannot fathom.
Clicking in each step of her movements,
Opening up websites for entertainments.
Kumar’s...
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Categories:
uncared for, life,
Form:
Free verse
Suffering LoveA love as pure as light, a knife that cuts through any barrier. As sweet as candy floss, light and delicate they might say. A warm burning fire, consumed by repeating faith. What might they say would be wrong?
The deeper the love is, the closer...
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Categories:
uncared for, bird, creation, deep, depression,
Form:
Free verse
Melancholia 1We mere shadows seek supports
When somewhere else lie our beings
Uncared for in inarticulate shores,
By debris left of uprisings.
Before the delayed departure
Does our bliss alight for a while
On precipices. In the brief
Interlude within eternity.
Can traverse on and on it seems.
We...
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Categories:
uncared for, introspection, prejudice, , Lullaby,
Form:
Verse
The Curse of the Pharaoh'sNeglected and forlorn
like the parent uncared for
left to the ravages of time
the great pyramids of Khuf
Khafre and Menaura sit.
The city about them spewing
the gases of man into the once
pristine desert and sky.
Hydrocarbons and lead turn
the atmosphere a shade of ochre
tinged with rust,
and the...
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Categories:
uncared for, adventure, angst, education, history,
Form:
Free verse
Optimal WinsWhat words do we choose for maximizing our ultimate accomplishments,
achieving our healthiest goals,
measuring our 100% successful therapeutic outcome projections?
Why do these words,
and our feelings about these choices
wave in and out of optimal happiness and prosperity,
even when quantitative measures suggest our historical maximums...
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Categories:
uncared for, beauty, deep, earth, environment,
Form:
Prose Poetry
BethlehemBed.
Bedlam.
Bethlehem.
Chronic traumatic encephalopathy:
Something with football and clandestine
Conferences, like political campaigns.
Suicides just outside the bride's bridal shower,
Because of a concussion?
Numerous concussions? In London?
Perhaps it was rugby.
Poor groom, with blood across his tuxedo.
Poor bride, reeling at the sight.
This is Bethlehem, home of the hurt, the dead, and...
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Categories:
uncared for, anxiety, conflict, football, horror,
Form:
Free verse
Fabric of Human LifeWe humans are like freshly washed clothes on clothes lines
fluttering in gentle breeze, different designs,
made up of all colours, different shapes and size
created for certain jobs, live under same skies,
we have purpose, a reason, we are all needed
like clothes on that line one day we'll...
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Categories:
uncared for, analogy, clothes, color, humanity,
Form:
Rhyme
Be Kind Anyway-Tribute To Mother TheresaPeople are often unreasonable
And self-centered
Forgive them any way
If you are kind people may
Accuse you of ulterior motives
Be kind any way
If you are honest people
May cheat you
Be honest anyway
If you find happiness people
May be jealous
Be happy anyway
The good you...
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Categories:
uncared for, blessing, caregiving, christian, dedication,
Form:
Free verse
BoardwalkSun leathered skin, tanned and flayed
lies draped over the bench’s wooden slats.
A long-forgotten art brought back to
lack-lustre life
along the boardwalk.
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This wrinkled pre-aged skin,
pricked in not so neat lines
each track a stop on the journey
that brings their nodding half-lives
to the boardwalk.
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The coke and ice-cream hit, not...
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Categories:
uncared for, family, health, life, urban,
Form:
Free verse