Roar Poems - Poems about Roar

roar of lioness placated with tenderness taming of the shrew AP: Honorable Mention 2025 Posted on April 2, 2025...

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She was not born in gilded light, No tender touch to soothe the night. The world she knew was cracked and cold — A thousand truths she never told. She learned to roar before she spoke, From chains of fear, her spirit broke. No silver spoon, no soft embrace — Just sharpened claws and burning grace. They called her wild, they called her...

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It all started like a loose joke As thoughtful emotions set in Gradually spreading within him With the basements slowly wavering That the lion emerged roaring Earned nothing when he fought hard Impalas roused him up when he had rest Lost recognition as he intensely roared Crowned a king if he couldn't run Which sounded openly skeptical Should I relax? He...

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a weak, tiring roar~ the same one that once shook the jungles... now too feeble to scare. Its strength fades to past glory... as death lingers close to claim....

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this is the month that cannot breathe… in the spine of night a blue cold wind caragana roar the heart unloosed and full of hell swallows the silence and all that is the fierce orbit ...

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Rose-hued sentinels blush beneath the azure sky, While musings drift in amber's starry eye. Anger, a serpent in the garden, slithers swift and sly; Sapiens, cognizant of its venom, yet let the poison fly. Train thy beast, lest it consume, Not thy soul, but bonds that loom....

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"Aliens!" I shouted above the roar of the blaze. Please rescue us from this godforsaken place veritable hellscape, where angels fear ingress. Just then an unexpected pleasant distraction woke me from induced stupor linkedin to Los Angeles fires jump/kick starting telepathic wife high connection between yours truly husband to a righteous leftist extraterrestrial establishing an immediate cove Van Halen brotherly bond. Here and now...

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Still breathing lilacs in a lustrous trance. (Ink Empress) Solitary flower loosely clustered kissed by the morning sun you are the flower of the hour comparable next to none Dreamtime beauty with a hint of lavender and subtle pink you stand out among the others like an Empress made of Ink Your mystic whisper is a murmur...

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Crowdy street at cloudy day Smiling solitudes in motion Can’t discern a word they say It’s the roar of the ocean Waves and splashes that repeat Their eternal symphony Mute the sounds of the street Where I’m happening to be Someone’s left a printed text On the bench, in this wet weather I can’t tell what’s coming next Sheets are damp, they stuck...

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Lone sailor on voyage in sea of life ! Started peacefully in calm ambient. Out of blue loud thunder in cloudless sky. ...

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“over the waters blue the night winds sigh, the breakers roar “ ……Lord Byron Lone sailor on voyage in sea of life ! Started peacefully in calm ambient. ...

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Rumble of Thunder Wrath of anger Punishment voice The Mighty One The voice above all Lightning flash Warning and heed A world that doesn’t care Penalty of beware Caution wise Careful approach Obedience reed The need to listen Instructional mount Days, Hours and Minutes count Last Thunder Last lightning flashed You have been warned. ...

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The roar of the ocean is my heartbeat the rolling tides of the ocean is my motivation...

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Noise Noise is not anger. Noise is not aggression. Not like my father shouting My sister crying and my mother. Moaning and me begging For the noise to stop The rows to subside. For peace to reign. Noise can be satisfying. Like a Ferrari exhaust. A plane roaring down the runway Best of all passion And the purr of the cat. Yet noise still affects me A cold shower that...

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Whores and wars and peado-preds Politicans are with royals.. in bed.! Lurid reports; on the better bred? And lies abound today.! Its all around as toxic sound, its dark clouds Block the rays... of hope and sun and real good Fun; today... Yet ; Many stand.. To cry out loud.! Of better ways.) Of a 9 to 5, and sunday schools, of...

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