Outcry Poems - Poems about Outcry

...These days, actors and singers serve my catapult mayhem, sometimes they are catalyst too! I sing in between their lines of songs their churned up recorded whims, hums, and candid cataracts! And......Read the rest...

...Against the backdrop of a leaden sky, where dreams lie shattered, Beneath the heavy burden of pain, with echoes in sacred silences, I lay down verses at dusk, where words are lost to the wind, A s......Read the rest...

... Drink the poison from my blood, breathe the rot from my lungs. Take all that has been decaying inside me and nurse it to health like an injured bird. A child who was once pure, turned sour like......Read the rest...

...In the silent passage, toward the night, where stars descend, Time slips through fingers, like a thread of sand, gliding, blending, I've sought your gaze in the Big Dipper, during my tactical wande......Read the rest...

... Sun is hiding behind glimpses of grey. Through the window naked trees, their bark covered in green moss, seem frigid and grisly. Their bird less branches leafless, but debris of broken nest......Read the rest...

...In my place nobody longs to die but they don’t care to live their “like this” In my place there’s echoes of silent outcry enduring deaths slow burning kiss In my place shattered photographs of......Read the rest...

... Iran seized 66 American hostages in 1979 held 52 for more than a year The pressure on Jimmy Carter was too much to bear So, the President attempted a rescue mission though it fa......Read the rest...

...I see it right there, the subtle changes, As you tuck those toes underneath your tights, Fighting behind silences and sickening sunrises, Contain yourself, you might cross a fire you can’t outc......Read the rest...

...TRACES unassuming yet creating chaos  all around had let loose  a  continued outcry creating a spotted doodle on the wall  a passing  style took over a memorable  creation of  grap......Read the rest...

...The life I live is hard to define For the words I speak are not enough to describe The darkness within and I feel the pain in my spine The path I'm treading is certainly through a needle's eye An......Read the rest...

...Oh dear Artist, wield your brush upon my canvas, Paint me naked, bared to the core of my essence, Strip away the veils of societal pretense, Reveal the raw truth that lies beneath this flesh. P......Read the rest...

...Lot’s Wife (Genesis 19:15-26) Not even the outcry of an angel could keep her eyes from turning back. With impending doom about to bring the cities down to ashes, she may have thought of s......Read the rest...

...Oh that my art were of color or stone that through these hands I might bring to light the passions which lay within the depths of my soul, a soul outstretched in yearning to be known yet confined wit......Read the rest...

...Millennials posting public outcry - Identity crisis peaked all time high! Once selfie is in place, Then photoshop the face - It's now iCloud clear: Me, Myself and I. The questio......Read the rest...

...Virtues of reverent past no longer rhyme With sense of now rushing through time As troubled voice shudders in forlorn sigh While remnants of yore earnestly decry Vigor of life passing by, smiles ......Read the rest...