Consternation Poems - Poems about Consternation

Some people like it a lot: Royalty and all that rot. My lineage, U.K. be, But I do not bend the knee....

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What you deem frivolous Is often of utmost importance to me. Difficult to believe We were raised by the same parents....

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do not bore me with facts I like my channel We rolled our eyes The truth is there but her channel speaks of fake news She believes what she believes when did they stop making TV news channels Verity that the news was accurate before reporting it as news? This is the consternation...

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Coffee and Consternation karmic confusion bitter wreckage of the past a vicious wind Cardinal’s pay cut today’s second collection Palm Sunday a note to the Pope leadership by example SELL THE HAT The Little Red Hen reopening her kitchen now hiring Atlas once shrugged now he throws up his hands shouting WTF prognosticator all hail Chicken Little the sky IS falling the Covid Big Bad Wolf can no longer HUFf and PUFF it blows his mask...

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Chest begins to tighten Lungs begin to fail Heart begins to race Mind becomes cloudy Vision becomes impaired Whispers become screams All eyes are on you All breaths are down your back All arms are holding you down Take deep breaths Count to ten Think your way out What is logic What is truth What is real How do you make it stop How do you think How do you make...

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consternation on the edges of dawn suddenly i needed you my heart heavy like the granite holding your name in my finger's trace the warmth of sun breaking through the fades of crimson trails the wind carrying leaves in spirals like emotions falling down my eyes crying yesterday's rains i stand here lingering in silent moments by your grave a whisper through the pines speaks to me then wraps me in its embrace i find comfort within perhaps you needed me too...

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Naked branches of November's oak grasp at dawn's slate sky before the lake's mirror as though for sustenance. I stand at water's still edge, seeing the tree's perfect reflection gnarled in umber chaos, reaching for proof of truth in the wasteland of decaying society, that there is still a connection binding us through turmoil of death, separation and change intruding upon our modern lives. Leafless limbs reach...

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Learning about the vastness of space belittles us to sub-atomic insignificance...

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Consternation Can Be Convincing If top twenty poets are a part of Lifetime Premium Membership with love Should be free for poems we have written Because of how badly we were smitten. Sounds like a great, challenging thought If in our poetry web you are now caught We hope that what we started sensing Was what we said sounded very convincing. James Ludicrous Suspicious...

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Do you ever write….just to write Just to let your heart explode Into a kaleidoscope of word colors Embellishing the page of someone's life? Does everything have to be a contest? Guided by a theme You forget the dream Of your own magnificent thoughts? Do you ever write…just to write To release that fantasy That prowls around in that gilded cage Not sage Not tamed But that wildness...

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My ageing consternation I fears death that spares Me when I am very young Won't it ache me when I have no teeth to chew and Have feeble arms, legs... to move? * ** * My heart is fallen And about to burst my hope. When will this silent Thief snatch my soul to the Lord When need not to see more corpse? Contest: Aging Sponsor: Black...

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Why are politicans always so sure about the future being better any whichway? whilst they are continually addressing past mistakes all day? that were never going to happen in their future anyway! but they never want to go back to their past either way and why can't they just be happy with the way things are (today?) Joe Maverick...

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