Quarrel Poems - Poems about Quarrel

Two angry crows Perched high in a tree Covered in snow Dancing the breeze Broken branches sway And decrepit leaves Fall A moment in time Without resolve Leaning in to see A quarrel of greed A nut, perhaps a seed Stolen in need Three angry crows Perched high in a tree I glanced for a moment Laughed And walked away Reaching the house The arguing fades Perhaps, a meeting of the minds But, who's to...

Continue reading...

“I am the Moon and live way up high In the night sky I live among the brightest of stars In my galaxy, also lives Mars, Infinite is my neighborhood, I would like to smile if I could, But my persona is to look sad, It makes me ever so mad. Lovers lie on the beach sand at night, Their love etched in...

Continue reading...

Two hands beckon forth towards promise of their yearning hold One deadly dark with beauties mark; the other a pale white gold Both dance for me as they do sing in full display of light so bold Twin voices ring and compete to bring their sister’s knees to fold....

Continue reading...

In service my heart as it cries for love; What shall I do I am in remorse mode; Beating ever sweetly covered in blood; Tangent dreams of ever falling implode; Eyes catalyst broken in heartache blind; Heart can't sight where my malignant head is; Those screams of brazen swollen eyes inclined; Heartbroken beating no wise appears gives; Solace passionate joys flooding over; Challenge...

Continue reading...

They began to quarrel, After he heard ‘Squirrel!’ Instead of Stan Scammel And he called him ‘Rommel’: “The Not-Strong Enamel” Who could Hitler blackmail While it was ‘Same Barrel!’ Then, they stopped The Quarrel, When he heard ‘Becquerel’ A Laureate with a Laurel … Quarrels from Nicknaming: A Purposed Misnaming! Who would such start claiming: A hateful Misnomer; KGB’s Informer For OGB Omar …...

Continue reading...

A will is set up So that It is valid So that no mischiefs Will come in So that no quarrels Will arise So that no snatch Will happen So that no court cases Will be ushered in So that the host Will be always treated as a host So that a fair share Will be drafted And so that Money and wealth Will be a blessing for all...

Continue reading...

Door Slamming Emotions I heard a shout And angry voices Until calm was restored Door opening gently now All is well quarrel forgotten Soft footsteps in the hall and on stairs Then whispers of reconciliation. Doors Poetry Contest Sponsored by Anthony Biaanco Deadline 21/08/2021...

Continue reading...

Do not count the times my truant tongue spoke As though counting spring lambs high on the hill! Can a fire rage aflame with ash and oak And not yield it's embers to the dawn's chill? A sabre’s errant challenge to confront With parochial Envy at its root Now presented again, both dull and blunt That turns,...

Continue reading...

Together – he and I – him and me We grow things in abundance Green beans, tomatoes, squash Okra, calves, chicks and pigs Guineas and turkeys, some kittens A puppy who is mostly grown But never too old to play Together – we – us – our Hearts thrive on a world Of abundance, plenty, wealth In rich, black earth that gets Nutrients from a downpour Pounding...

Continue reading...

We co-operate or quarrel more? Sometimes not this, and sometimes not that. Lockdown, each faces this question sore. Is there any option in the hat? Sometimes not this, and sometimes not that. Virus might catch us, out if we went. Is there any option in the hat? Have to sort out now, lest we ferment. Virus might catch us, out if we went. We...

Continue reading...

She sits there on a branch alone, Along comes another, swish down with the swipe of his wing, She fly’s quickly with a vengeance, swish through the branches, To another tree she goes, mating season has come, He sits there with all of his strength, she fights venomously not to be taken, She fly’s again through the trees and he...

Continue reading...

They’d had a fight and he’d gone out for “air.” Now he’d returned, a frown still on his face. She knew him well and she did not fight fair! She’d quickly guessed the way she would erase his apprehensions. Now to set the scene which would take place, there wasn’t much to do. Embracing splendor, she looked like a queen, and her...

Continue reading...

do not quarrel with the heart when love is in a quandary wounded and abandon in the battlefield of love but love wants to query the soul to reveal the essence of love eternal light and we must honor the requests of love once more to seek and make the spirit hold to give it breath and flush out the light to secure forgiveness and compassion if we bring the shining light if we do...

Continue reading...

A little quarrel happens in the love. The love cries in the love of everyone. Life is still a slave of the love. Tears, happiness, everyone is its identity. Pain is due to being loyal of the heart. Love is life,so love is cheating too. A little quarrel happens in the love. The love cries in the love of everyone. If love does...

Continue reading...

If the quarrel does not end with turbulent sex, The woman will scold you and fully confront, Until you, apprehend a secret hidden text, The cause of the quarrel and what all ladies want !...

Continue reading...