Short Angrily Poems
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Meg said, "Get over it."
Over what I say,
Meg answered angrily
"I don't know what it is."
But I wish it would go away.
Dry River awakes
Angrily raging down stream
Thunder claps in awe
Much I raised my voice
Angrily you responded
Love's time we wasted!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
28 January 2017
Angrily hanging up a smartphone lacks gravitas - jabbing a virtual button doesn’t offer the satisfying, physical release of slamming down a receiver
Smoky skies,
red flames...war increased
Scarlet's dire.
Angrily...
invoking faint hope
with much pain.
Was it peace...
abundant harvest,
or lost love?
When her gastrointestinal tract
went gurglly and angrily talked back;
lamented my Maria,
"This damn diarrhea
with me flat on my back so lacks tact."
On holiday went down feeling cool
with my towel then felt such a fool
as the sun was breaking
every sun bed was taken
angrily threw all towels in pool.
illnesses too tragic to mention
angrily parading through families
who will be the next victim?
changing your life greatly
obliterating
nonsensical
compelling
intense
pain
In life there are exit
And exist.
Whenever exit
Angrily
Disappears.
Exist excites
As it exactly
Appears.
May 20/2023
By Alfonso Warally Ngengethe
Mussabwa Chris
I pushed my homework
To stargaze with Kermit Frog toy…
Angrily, he threw my moppet
While I glared at this shadow,
Plunging from an adored throne
Like a villain.
Humankind are babies
lying naked on earth mat
playing with blind dolls
fighting blowing winds
enjoying imaginary things
boxing angrily cruel waves
laughing at their foolishness
in lifelong times on earth
Sharp pellets of hail
angrily slap at the earth
pricking and provoking
a chilly temper tantrum
from dark, grumbling skies.
Written on 11/2015
"It's not your fault," he said to me supportively.
"That's The Point!" I shouted back angrily.
"I did everything I could do to try and save her.
It's not my fault that she died anyway?
Why on earth would you think that would make me feel better?"
Giant teeth angrily ripping flesh
Maniacal laughter, internal screaming
Irregular heartbeats
Insane night terrors
Paralysis and yet…
Silent screams coming from somewhere
Written 2018-2019
Contest: Reflect That Emotion
Sponsor: Nina Paramenter
Yes it was him,
the man from my prophecy
born from starvation.
The trees danced
as he disappeared, and reappeared.
Flying discs spoke his birth
as I angrily begged him to stay.
I was so desperate almost to death.
He came at his own time.
Will I?
The morning lasted all day
Rain dripped off the backs
Of jet-black ravens
Perched in the branches
Of tired ancient larch.
They looked angrily,
More annoyed,
At magpies foraging
Through lonely sentinel bins.
Who didn’t care about rain,
Only about thieving ravens.
He drew her close and tried to paint a kiss on her soft cheek,
angrily she refused,freed herself and closed the door on his face,
her choked voice came from inside,'Where's my choco you promised, Dad?'
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~ i'll share my theory
i'm not sure you'll agree
some people are depressed
thinking they aren't blessed
angrily they wave their sword
but really they're simply bored
they simply need to find a passion
to set their heart in motion
AP: Honorable Mention 2021
The skimming winter day
Becomes flushed angrily
Pushing with licentious revelry
And scowling delicately astray
The day vanishes into the night eye
And dread ascents with a feeling scream
The night flickers in cherishing gleam
As life proceeds--a brilliant dusk settles over sky
he did not respond
she said something generic
but her tone was harsh
he did not argue
she approached him angrily
did not work at all
he took some deep breaths
as he watched her veins popping
she was no expert
he left quietly
because rage had blinded her
and she could not see
With diamond like skin, she cut me deep with her venomous attitude
Frustrated at the sound of her voice,
nauseous at the smell of her breath
My blood pressure boils angrily,
turning my head into a tea pot
As she slithers closer to me, my skin begins to crawl
For she is slimy like the wettest reptile
Cardinal peeking
Red flashes in my sunroom
Seeks window feeder
Empty feeding box
Attractive indolent bird
Pecks at my window
Angrily flitting
Eyes industrious robin
Pulling at a worm
April 28, 2021
Little drops of water,
small and big,
Falling at a great speed on the thirsty earth
with rising smell over the land,
sometimes casuing floods and problem to all
sometimed naughtily while sometimes angrily,
making people travel to and fro,
though,
these little drops of water
big and small,
are fun for all.
Glorious Morning
Glorious morning came riding
From faraway land
On sharp sweet arrows
All creatures on earth
Jumped to their feet
Clapping joyful welcome
But bats rushed angrily to bed
Night dancers and burglars
Vanished into hiding in rage
Jeering at Morning saying
Their festivals of death
Had been sabotaged
ALL ALONE
Acerbic analysis awaits Annie.
Allies augment angrily against
Alicia’s apocryphal antithesis.
Authentication arrests all arguments.
11/26/2017
Alliteration Contest