Harsh Poems - Poems about Harsh

...Edward Coley Burne-Jones famed for his harsh tones In major works of pen&ink with innovative novel technique ......Read More

...The west went in guns blazing to help their fellow man In Syria against the Islamic State and in Iraq and Afghanistan They brought an end to a campaign of terror and a killing spree And made t......Read More

...I'd rather be alone Than be in a home Where judgment is served for dinner As starving hearts get thinner and thinner I'd rather speak TRUTH Though it costs me innocence of youth I'd rather ......Read More

...The day was tainted with bitterness. fueled by concealed emotions of wrath apprehensive over social rejection. afraid of enduring the same fate. The bedrock is utterly stained with ......Read More

...eclipse an errant eon inhale discordant ions reject insectile icons demobilize misfiring memes take umbrage under a titanic umbrella recede from seething red-holes sliding into sinkholes ju......Read More

... "Reason is not merely one tool for Thinking; Reason is the toolbox itself." -- Sound Logic, the one True carpenter of Truth * * * ......Read More

..."All men of faith yet Reason necessary gladly use / till failing still their special needs, they Reason harsh abuse." ......Read More

...Splash, Crash, Boom The clouds go black soon The storm approaches As the wind reproaches The thunder clashes The lightning flashes The wave appears Way to near Bamm, Slam, Creer ......Read More

...With great anguish the day began, Death severed love's embrace A life of promises and plans With one last breath the time we had together erased With trembling hands he held himself tight Tear......Read More

...Its better to move on, Rather than living with the wrong one.. Its better to feel lonely, Rather than to feel that u r sitting at the clliffedge Nothing matters much than your internal peace, N......Read More

... "Reason is not merely one tool for Thinking; Reason is the toolbox itself." -- Sound Logic, the one True carpenter of Truth * * * ......Read More

...I'm planting my hopes in silent passion A harsh winter salad I fear with greenfly and spider I'm waiting for perpetual rain and to fathom the reasons why? you left me furlong in the mud blonde......Read More

...You do not know what tomorrow will bring; What is your life, son? You are but a mist. Arrogant boasting and harsh words that sting: seek the Lord's will instead, that which persists. What is yo......Read More

...The winter of 1621 in Plymouth was harsh as could be, The Pilgrims were sick and sorry they'd come, They missed their warm English beds and their tea. The still ambulatory shivered and shuffled ab......Read More

...Was this a bold endeavour or worst-case high risk plot? In one sense I was caught between two poles apart concerns. One must never underestimate indeed trivialise a devilish difficult decision......Read More