Overwrought Poems - Poems about Overwrought

...This is a broken emptiness So surrounded in fixedness you can't get at it All I've ever wanted, I'm that But in disorder Unoriginal amongst poets My drama is bound, I won't let it out All doors......Read the rest...

...LETS TANGO Nobody said, Let’s go to war But an invasion, well I never An Atlantic territory, remote Who’d respond, they thought Or perhaps get overwrought Eight thousand miles by boat Surely......Read the rest...

... Each morning as I wake my eyes will seek the sky be it blue or heavy overcast my spirit lifts in flight - to behold the natural world is a miracle of being when I reach my final hour l......Read the rest...

...when she tied the knot must marry an astronaut became overwrought when he (she) was a slave he had lived in home of the brave freedom always crave (caught moving through a cave) (would liv......Read the rest...

...Whilst pensive and serene and seated on the loo contentedly having my morning number two my serenity was shaken torn asunder by a massive mistake a terrible blunder someone had installed ......Read the rest...

...would have a great thought when in both arms overwrought so same one was shot Just had our combined FLU/COVID shot, I had both of mine in left arm. Wife had one in each arm. Only my left arm......Read the rest...

...will end when and where have been many lives to spare be kind and take care many overwrought by hamas they had been shot so much sin was sought lying and beguile blew up buildings mile by ......Read the rest...

...I just read a beautiful series of thankful poems by Jim Yerman and am inspired to give it a go. I'm so thankful when I cast a thought (For I'm a one for being overwrought) To all the lo......Read the rest...

...It's impossible to hum with your nose blocked Don't try it you'll give yourself a hernia About two hundred babies are born every minute Guess there's not much doing in suburbia Dust un......Read the rest...

...We do not wish, none of us In raising, to harm Less a hand, a slapping thought! As much who gives, who receives Oft for the shock grieves. What can we say, fellow trees? World-facing, cower. ......Read the rest...

...I'll cuddle the dog before going to sleep My mind ready for the scrap heap I'm over tired and overwrought Numb of body and numb of thought The running thread, if there is one Is that I can easil......Read the rest...

...He had long hair once. She wrote alone in her knickers' drinking German wines. He painted dark clouds that never rained. Savvy punk word-painters slam down their ill-tempers with blunt ballpoi......Read the rest...

...At some point in a not-so-far-off time, your gray matter is going to go to ground, and though your memories are still around, I’m sorry, friend, to say that you will find a near facsimile of your......Read the rest...

...We are in a mournful mood this morn, Queenie my friends cat is dead. Overfed its fatty heart gave up. For days it had been hiding in a box dreaming of chasing mice but now only dream-mice rema......Read the rest...

...She will not change her mind, and she will not budge. She is a nonconformist, who drinks beer, said my Uncle Mudge. She is opinionated, vile, mean, and usually wrong. It was the beginning of his “......Read the rest...