Short Fury Poems
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fury from the heavens
leaving destruction behind
tomorrow's blue sky
for the hurricane contest....
fast and furious
winter comes with a vengeance...
a city snowed in
Date written: 11/20/2022
nature's fury is but a stern warning to Man for his barbarous abuse of the environment!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
06 January 2018
The great American Songbook
whose words march off the page
Its music now a footnote
—to a century of rage
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)
My heart aches of them,
My mind worries over them;
Their plight in cold breeze-
Fighting fitness to survive,
And still, troubled flood parades!
Fury
powers
tornadoes of emotions,
twisting mind and soul
into
forces of ugliness,
which destroys the
existence of
ourselves
15 August 2020
The wind's violent surges,
And silent urges
write these defiant verses.
In the fury of today,
no one is here to stay.
So let’s fly far away.
lightning, powerful
blue, quick-silvered, the lands
amber-torched, so quick
August 20, 2020
7pm PST
Remembering Northern California that still burns...
forget hostile takeover of earth; i've got my crew...the justice league!
If I Am Super Heroine-Hero Poetry Contest (Winner: 1st Place)
Sponsored by JCB Burl
Date written: 08/28/2020
Fury and Ferocious
Fury will end up finding ferocious;
At same time becoming atrocious,
Trump alluded;
Badly deluded;
Apparently appears to be precious.
And supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.
Jim Horn
Breaking up with one woman to be with another.
Oh dear, is the transition ever smooth? Well, not this one!
A lothario has bitten off more than he can chew.
Date written: 10/24/2021
hot burning affair
but he was part of a pair
wife became aware
ripping them off wants her share
family jewels left bare
By
David Kavanagh
Brazen night winds crash brittle glass of our furious voices
Quieting down, we slowly climb inside eyes lit with dear splendor
A flood of kisses roam north to west of mouths--- drowning stars
When rage grips over me
Blood spouts to my head
Veins throb and pulsate with anger
My body trembles with fury
I am a stranger to myself
The demons take over me
My taipan tongue spits venom
That very few can tolerate
Hate’s Fury
It’s horrid
prompts the worst action—
vile anger
blood boils hot
a true mindless impulse that
wounds the soul deepest
Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved
November 15, 2018 (Shadorma)
a silence
drawing
drudging
driving
drumming
drilling
louder than
a drone
rushing like a river
a mill
a power plant
in a hurry
wild with fury
roaring past
resounding
late for the
end of time
AP: Honorable Mention 2020
Her Fury Ignites
Eerie darkness illuminates from
Her flesh as her fury ignites fear
Into heart of mortals with fiery eyes
and burning soul that bursts into
Flames of dark desire and passion
To assure your doom with
The slightest touch of pleasure.
hum
of wind
turns to growl
as November
closes out Autumn.
white pelicans
migrate south.
winter
nigh
Humorless green
Needlessly mean
Her eyes
A nightmare dream
Accusations
Loud but unspoken
Her eyes
Fury unbroken
Stripping my soul
Scorched to the bone
Her eyes
Will never atone
Withholding grace
Emerald trace
Her eyes
Morgue chilled embrace
My anger when watched all but nude,
It soon beat a hasty retreat.
Fury’s a shy maid in black mood,
When exposed, ogled at, would quit,
Feel helpless, void of all her wit.
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Reflections | 03.05.2013, revised January 2024|Quintain
she announces herself days ahead
yet none of us are prepared
she tears us up and spits us out
uncaringly smashes and bashes us
our lives will never be the same
none of us were prepared
even those who thought they were
devastation arrived with a fury and a flurry
Matt sat upon the rooftop
as the rain came down
Below in the courtyard he heard
people moving round,
the thunder rolled with a fury
Such an earth shattering sound
Lightning flashed with equal terror
across the sky
The whole display was quite profound
By: J.N.R Dutton
"EARS OF FURY"
“I'm done,” she said
and she got out of her
car grabbing
her kid
from the backseat.
“You're not my father,”
she said,
walking away
without lessons from
a father.
then she was
out of my sight,
angry like
a bull running without
direction in Pamplona.
By: Chicano Eddie
7-17-2016
The face of the ocean seemed to smile
All was calm and quiet for a while
‘Till Wind’s temper was lost
With waves forcefully tossed
In her wrathful cantankerous style
*For Carolyn Devonshire's Sea Tale Limericks contest
Note:
This is the only Limerick I have ever written...so it was a bit of
a challenge.
Epic Fury
The epic game
the epic toys
army daydreams
toys for boys
what happens when
the sandbox grows up
the bigger the wallet… the bigger the wallop
no checks no restraint and… zero hiccups
the brand the launch the video game
where we non-player characters
can dance around a petrol fuelled flame