Complaints Poems - Poems about Complaints

Thirst burned like fire... but the water was poisoned... If I drank, I’d die—if I didn’t, I’d still die... These two dilemmas remained unsolved throughout life... Neither sleep was complete, nor dreams fulfilled... Time whispered... "If only there was a bit more patience..." Patience replied... "If only there was a bit more time..." Complaints, I have many, against you, O life... But...

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Joe's song inspires, But what transpires? Door can open anywhere, Does it lead nowhere? None escape life alive, Meanwhile, let's thrive, None win in this pond, None come second, Finally, we're crisps, Souls become wisps, No use looking back, No complaints, great lifehack!...

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I had a chat with Africa, and these were her complaints, Whispers carried on the winds of forgotten saints. Her voice was a tapestry woven in hues of despair, In her heart, the weight of corruption's cross to bear. She mourned for lands of plenty, resources untold, Yet shackled by the chains of greed and power,...

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Only snows up there in the mountains, distantly horizon's mirage Hypothetically we could drive all the way there but gas costs too much So they just sit there like un-touchable artwork beyond the cities I've gone there before trips in California snow a long time ago...

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Traveling shoes on got on my traveling shoes traveling shoes yall got on my traveling shoes I can travel now got on my traveling shoes can travel yall got on my traveling shoes traveling shoes on got on my traveling shoes I can travel now got on my traveling shoes got my shoes on...

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When a woman respects a man , he turns her to be the queen of his life. Quote by poet. Complaints of majority attractive women      Are...

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DON'T GIVE UP THE RACE If we would just remember No matter what happens to us That our loving Savior Always knows what's best We must quit our sad complaints And prayerfully seek His will Then He will daily work with us And all His love instill Frail as humans are We're vital to our Lord He cannot forget is own And protects us with...

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Our hands were restless holding detectives brooms with hope of sweeping storms And our isolation have been exchange with ecstasies lurking around medallion of ease to wind off doldrums from our feet. Alas! Our ears had forgotten their fiendish songs & sundered our head from our neck; plucking sad remix with tobaccos pipe. Shall we forget this brooms that swept our joy, & dust our dreams into the...

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Oh Heavens, what immense brightness and i am here without light... So many seas and I'm dead here ...

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LITANY OF CAT COMPLAINTS Why so glum Rusty? Offered Max as a tentative One-no-trump opener. Well, it’s all down to you guys - Rusty offered a thought,“They mix us all up and don’t know who to blame. ...

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The Complaints Of Ducks the city filled in the small pond in the middle of my tiny poem. all the ducks came to my door and complained i am simple i agree in the meekest of language. that they have been unhomed. it is my duty they tell me as a poet to open the door of my small poem and let them swim in my bathtub. i agree it is tough to be unhomed there should be plenty of room...

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When they keep roaming about Know something is coming aloud They will share a plate with thee for now All for something that you can't see around Once they gets hold of it, boom! they land Much disbursement on franchise Lot of buy buy to appease Too much bank drafts in the street But they accumulates back to the teeth All...

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I've often wondered who dealt with fairy tale complaints. There seems to be a lot of them among the fairy tale acquaints. Here are just a few suggestions I myself if could, would make and maybe fairy Tale land would be peaceful for heaven's sake. Old Mother Hubbard had no bones in her cupboard and her dog has no bone. We could offer her...

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The souls of the Damned in Perdition Oft complain of their hellish conditions. “TV reception is bad, There’s no WiFi to be had, And there's talk of starting a petition!” And added a lost soul named Hershel, (Though some deemed this too controversial): “Plus we demand a refund For the...

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People never long complain while falling in a plane. Volodymyr Knyr 2016...

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