Panic Poems - Poems about Panic

...Consciousness seeps, the air moves. Quickly reach! Break forth from your tomb. Visability blurred as my head swoons. Instincts react! Frozen in place my eyes roam. What was that?! I am not al......Read More

...He didn’t really meet Sally as such, more she met him. He was walking down the High street when she tapped him on the shoulder. I’m in a real hurry, but your brother Tom says he hid your medal under ......Read More

...The danger was seen and thus was not danger The twilight moonbeam fires cresting a quintessential street light silhouette No journey of despair What is the human cause without Father and spir......Read More

...Charles Schulz Peanuts character Woodstock Analogous to (being mine) security blanket similar, but not identical to the trademark one clutched by Linus Van Pelt, I take flight into sleep cour......Read More

...Prophesy by Bob Moore ©13 Jan 2022 Went shopping this morning ‘cause you never know with Covid around when you can finally go The shelves may be empty there’s nothing to buy no brea......Read More

...Was that a dream? No, that was a panic attack. But maybe panic is just part of the sleeping process. I said while sipping my coffee. But maybe panic is better to have in my sleep. ......Read More

...It's early morning I've not yet decided who I am Thoughts are settling here and there Building a picture There's a reluctance on my part to fill in all the spaces I just don't want to see I'm v......Read More

...Save them, Jesus… From the sin that taunts, Darkest despair in the color of anxieties, Fear that compares to the waters of confusion, Pleading for help – drowning in the depths Pain and sorrow......Read More

...When I go outside and see the homeless, I see one thing, There are no homeless Hispanics and yet, There is a Hispanic Panic amongst those who are paranoid From the abuelitas selling taquitos to......Read More

... The bad news is we have yellow jackets in our yard. A colony of which I whole-heartedly disapprove. The good news is these yellow jackets showed me…I can still bust a move. A quick fact about ......Read More

...My latest piece is too long the poem section - so it's in "Short Stories." It's called "stressors" I could shorten it - but why? *shrug* The URL you have to add the https: part...Read More

...Can I tell you a secret? Every generation thinks their time is the last greatest struggle and that their struggle will be the end of everything. Every generation has its precipice and must choos......Read More

... Escaping the depths of the murky lake, leg-kicking upward in frantic haste, arms grasp for purchase in what surely will be my watery grave. Head breaks the surface, lungs gulp for precious air......Read More

...Within my quasi moat toad lily padded immediate environs Meaning the corporeal complex edifice housing these lovely bones, where linkedin logorrhea ably strives to break out in meaningless s......Read More

...the girls He will not let you forget. You will wear his hands around your throat, a chain of honey and sweat. His calluses grating across your thighs are still carved in memory, And with dir......Read More