Panicked Poems - Poems about Panicked

... Jack Traven, on a bus, quite distressed, Said, "This speed limit's truly a test!" He'd leap and he'd dash, With a panicked mustache, "And where's my next donut? I'm stressed!" ©bfa032025 ......

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...My children this is one miracle testimony Of the many that I've seen God do. As your father I would not share it, If any part of it were not true. We needed to relocate from Denver, I planned fo......

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...She’d not heard the horses approach her village in the plains, had known nothing or war of death until their arrows rained, fiery streak against the night, set flame to thatch and straw, scramblin......

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...I'm too tired to care - too worn to wear that chic shirt which matches my shoes that you seem to care so much about I'm too drained to change at all Truthfully, I'm more than tired - an......

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...Pow! the pale powder pumps power into The pastor’s panicked pulse. Peeing his pants, He pulls his parcel and pitter-patters To the piss-pot, paying his penile penance. ......

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...Tis not the age of lushy, dewy dawn the springtime of our race when we knew not right or wrong. In the gardens of the past, before we knew a story had begun There was room for naive error afore......

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...The lights flicker on In the room The young girl sleeps in Her smile widens as She sees her mother Come in with a book In her hand As she sits down On the bed The mother brushes The girl’......

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...I've been awake since three am My mind just woke up suddenly It circled round and round on things Needing attention urgently It panicked and catastrophised It wandered back in time It m......

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... Her soul cracked, cheeks burned, eyes swollen with sorrow.  She saw her cheerful past walking by the corridor, head held high.  She once bloomed like spring’s lavender, fragile yet vibrant,  ......

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...Le Bateau ivre (“The Drunken Boat”), an Excerpt by Arthur Rimbaud translation by Michael R. Burch The impassive river carried me downstream as howling warriors slashed the bargemen's throats, ......

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...Trigger Warning: This poem deals with themes of self-harm. Please read with care. -- my skin felt like a blank canvas every time they faded. i felt empty my urges unsatisfied. i had t......

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...I aim to please as the only daughter-in-law of theirs. As of yet, nothing has proven successful, and I feel his mother's judgmental stares. On a previous and most recent visit, her thoughts were t......

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...Quote: "Tomorrow's sun will rise, either in splendor or behind a mask of clouds, but it will rise." Unknown Author of a well known poem. As the day meanders by, Sunbeams still stream from the sky......

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... there were his baseball cards collected in a shoebox, his model submarines, and planes. he paced in a restless waddle from corner to corner in our bedroom. he could beat me at any game and al......

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...I can’t focus very often. It makes me sigh. They would take me in if I act nice. They would really take me in if I panicked and yelled. Instead, I’ll be in my bedroom. If they want me bad en......

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