Contusion Poems - Poems about Contusion

...More'n nine months on... and still I feel infuriated at myself concerning squandered funds passively, senselessly, and willingly surrendered nest egg to computer hackers (imposters, jackknifi......Read the rest...

...Before the day turned into night, When things made sense amid the light, When darkness was a shade of fright, When I saw life in black and white... Life in colour brings confusion. Do I see tr......Read the rest...

...While attempting going to sleep after midnight... December 27th, 2023, the missus pounded mine posterior (she played paddywhack on me blimey buttucks) not only causing contusion, but flayin......Read the rest...

...The Conditions of Living Stark organisations of my observations Respond to beauty with pure elation Instead of chronic devastation Process the abject consternation From contrived over-satur......Read the rest...

...The melancholic pair of his deep brown eyes, depicts the contusion of his heart, his stained skin and the deep furrows shows, how viciously he was torn apart. . The bruise on his feet, the scra......Read the rest...

...Bubble of illusion Is confusion with a T A troubling contusion On a master memory A faster elocution Is a feature for a crowd The most annoying creature Has a gift for being loud. Written......Read the rest...

...I detest You I love you Your pick Far-famed to all Light-colored or dark Affluent or impoverished Young or aged No one breaks free You vicious but just You don’t compromise When it is time ......Read the rest...

...I now walk with the young Emmanuel In his gardens of trees and flowers Out of the darkness of my lasting den Where the two monsters kept me without end In the house of horrors and orcs I felt......Read the rest...

...Did you hold on tight Wanting to be in the right Or was it all just an illusion Feted to a head contusion But it keeps coming back to you Thinking that it was all through So in the end it’s......Read the rest...

...For revolution will scream and call Guns and blades for all Watch the power fall The people stand tall Dancing at destruction’s grand ball Order and balance a thing of the past Now we're all in......Read the rest...

...When I was only two bricks and a ticky high I wrote my first ever treatise Three blind mice unbeknown to me highly philosophical not just to please The Gods of poetry duty bound on their quest ......Read the rest...

...Fresh in mind A lightening bolt in me But safer, kinder We slipped off conformity In triggers of encrypted chemicals No slap-on labels No pull to sticky corrections No show of egos unveiling ......Read the rest...

...A double sonnet in which the great detective and his faithful sidekick, Dr. Watson, alternately deduce the cause of Sherlock’s latest malady… Part the first Sherlock could not ded......Read the rest...

...'Course as a grim teller of tall tales, (albeit poetic) reasonable rhyming quasi roundelay I readily admitted to feign cuz, stringing words together with pride and prejudice plus sense and sensi......Read the rest...

...#YouAreNotNext No. That predator should've kept his eyes closed, His hands to himself, His temptations under control. Often times we indulge in these predators behaviour. Feminist Imani once sa......Read the rest...