Raged Poems


Premium MemberAfter The Storm Raged

Friends tell each other how they feel 
with relative ease and frequency,

Siblings wait for a more convenient time,
—like their deathbeds.
Anonymous 

After the storm raged,
There was nothing left to salvage.
The once sturdy oak tree had fallen,
Its sheltering branches, like family bonds, lay broken.

Fragments of the fawns, now weathered and worn,
Like a garden deprived of the nurturing
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Categories: raged, family, heartbroken,
Form: Free verse

A civil war ferociously raged

A civil war ferociously raged...

within complex edifice...
derelict hulking corpse delineated courtesy
seared, singed, smoldered smithereens
formerly robust warrior
slain during prime of his life
heavenly corporeal outstanding entity
subjected to fateful foragers
courtesy camping buzzfeeding carrion -
fancy feast for famished
uber twittering, jump/kick starting
crowing angry birds

made short shrift
decayed discarded detritus
filched flesh from felled soldier
denuding human legendary poet
picked bone clean
his once powerful promising
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Categories: raged, age, america, angst, anxiety,
Form: Free verse


Dream Fighter

Illusion invaded my mind, so I see things apparently 
And I was thinking, about you lately

Never leave the kingdom in my head
Constantly I have been a slave
Dead heart in exposed grave

Rise so high the roots deep down
Raged my heart thru tiger claw

And I draw heart you kicked me in
24/7 in my head spinning 

So I
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Categories: raged, appreciation, dream, feelings, love,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberThe Sea Raged

The sea,
It raged,
It raged,
It raged,
As it pummelled
The lonely shore,
As if to say;
Dare to enter,
Dare to enter,
Dare to enter,
And you’ll see dry land -
No more …
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Categories: raged, dark, horror, nature, poetry,
Form: Rhyme

A Fracture Raged

Circler and sharp
Around and jagged
Disjoined in thought
Unfocused in point
Spinning out of control
Broken filaments of twine
Laced locked in gears
It is near the end of time
Nails of glass in iron stone
Refracts the light
Broken; flying fragments of night.
Cycles down into a spin
Over and over again
Out of control
A creation of gears in glass
An old broken compass
Nails nine inches long
Nine
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Categories: raged, abortion, adventure, allegory, anxiety,
Form: Free verse


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