Panged Poems - Poems about Panged

...Wanted sleep – “death will guarantee it, one un-promised morrow” Hunger panged – “a meal or two skipped, will not ruin your health” Icky grossness – “psyche your gut strong and start gutting the Ah......

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...“We have no milk,” you speak quietly in a tone reminiscent of another’s observation that wine had run out at a wedding feast. Miraculous transformation of wine or milk from pitchers of water......

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...Mother's womb panged to be delivered. A rift awakened, once asleep in roost, but 4alarm crowing on steeples of burning roofs, the foundations gone missing, on sabbatical crowning of burning man ......

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...Death you bleed tears unbound weep bitterness every heart beat torn once joyous bonds of love...

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...Now of New Age, I am a fan, I communed with my healing man, I relaxed, breathed, because I can, Yes! I communed with my soul's shaman, He appeared, by my psychic side, At last, I met my inner gu......

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...UNENDING STORY Columbus, solitary, looking west a glimpse to catch - When he saw at last green ground Felt a surge, a leap, with glory. As a lone heart seeks its match And is panged until......

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...many moons ago I taught my son to ride his very first bicycle slowly at first, I trotted beside, to hold him up as he got the hang of it as I ran beside I gave him one final push off into ......

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...When I woke this morning, I knew something was wrong. My stomach dreamt a dream, For something it had longed. For some oddly reason, I woke up missing you. It panged my heart so bad, When my......

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...It is alone in a field devoid of comforting color. Surrounded by a sea of incongruous behavior choking life from sparse recollection. Alone as to confirm existence beyond the confines of natures a......

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...She held her gown, and paced around, waiting for the final verdict. Her feather hat, twitched about as on the chair she finally sat. Biting her lip, she flinched and flicked beads of sweat ......

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...Weeping incessantly Teardrops kissing the winds The panged heart does throb again… Where are the pleasantries? Who has taken its joy? Sadly colored portraits, blues… Dreary is the pained so......

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...My memories are bleak they’re dormant in my mind resisting thoughts of childhood pretending to be blind. Insecure by your actions which left me isolated and alone ......

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