Complaining Poems - Poems about Complaining

It takes more courage to eat before complaining Than to protest and create a conflict before lunch if you are at community soup kitchen Where there are mostly sheep and many eyes There may be a right time for everything But there is never a right time for conflict Even if it is easier than threading a needle Or catching a fish ...

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Completely complaining til the end pick up your fork fold the clothes always keeping busy making me very dizzy every time she throws a tizzy I have to run around and around just make sure I have the time down hurry up do this do that please just give me five seconds to rest my...

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The moon was full but now it's waning. The sun is out yet it's steadily raining. The devil's beating his wife but she's not complaining....

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Sorplaisitese was his name he was moderatly poor and happy. He had aweful luck with woman. So he thought. One day he meet one of his former female freinds and became wise to plots against him. He learned his family members would corner his female freinds and ask had he consamated there relationship citing a faith that lead him to beleive certain things. This would make spectical of him...

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It’s easy to complain about The things we cannot change And those who don’t complain at all I think are mighty strange. Yet trying to improve our lot Is often way too hard So many just get stuck in gear, The path to progress barred. Not wanting to be viewed As doing nothing, we maintain That nothing really can be done And therefore, we complain....

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New York State voters just voted down Same-day Voter Registration leaving New York less progressive than nineteen other states in our fair nation * ...

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In the beginning After what began and started out as a bit of fun and the sheer love and joy of it With the simplest innocent of motivations nothing else intended Later it is then to becomes something far more than a passing phase or hobby You actually become both rich and famous So much so you become lost drawn into the fame...

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Dear Karla, I have a small confession. Forgive this pouring of my heart. I cherish America, where we first met. The moment I clapped eyes on you, I knew you were going to be a false wife. Recently, I have began to regard you as much more than just a false wife. My feelings for you intensified when...

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Alright listen, when it comes to relationships and marriages There are NO rules and do’s There is a way to win, yet you choose the way to lose For many years I have observed you so You are eager to marry, yet quick to let go Some women, some women are so immature And so very often you’re insecure If your...

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I tried to listen to her complaining But I was too far from time remaining Soon the train would be waiting With time would be debating Upon a cork that should be campaigning November 22, 2019 Five Word Challenge Poetry Contest Sponsor: Beth Evans...

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Yes, it is true! Life is short my fellow human But It becomes even shorter When We waste much of valuable time Complaining about it! © Demetrios Trifiatis 05 March 2019...

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The beautiful Spring is here with barely time left remaining, but mother nature has decided Spring is only good for raining. The Summer is arriving and you won’t see me complaining, this year I planted lilies and peonies I’ll be maintaining. From my wonderful mother chartreuse hostas I’ll be obtaining from the lovely garden in her yard; her nurture...

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The prime reason we're given this great life we're livin' Is not to complain bout stuff... that can't be forgiven Be blessed we live here Without daily fear That some wacko will bomb us and to obscurity be driven...

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The printer isn’t working. The faucet has a drip. I can’t decide what clothes to pack Before my coming trip. I ordered something but it seems There is no record of it. The restaurant was awful but I used to always love it. My sneakers got my feet all wet And so my socks were dripping. My magazines are piled so high, One bump and they’ll...

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Can't complain but I'm in pain. Any way, It won't go away right away. Why complain? Nobody cares People have their own affairs. No complaint just embrace with grace like a Saint....

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