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Short Resenting Poems

Short Resenting Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Resenting by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Resenting by length and keyword.


The Sting
Youth
fledgling, callow
generation rising, aging, accepting
cars, jobs, regrets, pains
secluding, denying, resenting
tolerating, unaccepting
adulthood...

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Categories: resenting, life,
Form: Diamante



Premium Member A Thin Line
Laughter

Spontaneous, Unexpected

Gurgling, Bubbling, Bursting

Children, Grandmas, Curtains, Funeral

Hurting, Suffering, Resenting

Lonely,  Painful

Despondency...

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Categories: resenting, age, bereavement, emotions, feelings, grief, loneliness, voice,
Form: Diamante
Premium Member Freeloaders
Freeloaders Those who feel entitled to what others have While envying and resenting them for having it; Isn’t this a second cousin to an oxymoron? Tom
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© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: resenting, work,
Form: Free verse
Pretending
Visions of old 
   Visions of new
coming silently
   begging through

Greed and power
   betrayal strong
refusing rejection
  motives wrong


unseen spirit 
  sends whispers
answers for hatred 
  lies within a narcissistic face

changing many profiles , going unnoticed, resenting , pretending....

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Categories: resenting, bullying, power, racism,
Form: Free verse
My Madness(Or Stupidity)
I broke an important flower vase
My heart is numb from this stupidity
the MADNESS continues,
insensitive words
Selfish deeds
Whining
I cannot blame you for resenting or ridiculing
the clumsiness that is me,myself alone
it is not easy being I these days
Sadness today
Tomorrow,who knows?...

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© Bart Jonas  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: resenting, sad,
Form: I do not know?



Argument
I saw you watching me
as I fingered my collarbone,
unconscious of the world. 
It's strange how slow old scars can fade.
You felt the need to comment
on how easily I lose myself
to another place. I know it's true,
but I couldn't help resenting 
the way you said it. 
"Maybe you are only fantasy,"
was my reply....

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© Sam Mayhue  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: resenting, life
Form: Free verse
In This City of Pandemia
I live here in the city
   ground that was void
   So i pray for my longing
   my cry when I was free ...

   People here don't grow
   any gesture, of humanity
   resenting bitterness that show
   even unable to have sanity ....

   Coexist badly, hardly without living
   So i live well or worse just to live ...!...

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Categories: resenting, allusion, conflict, extended metaphor, feelings, introspection, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Complicated Simplicity
She’s fighting me all the way.
She won’t hear it.
It’s a definite detriment, 
to the spirit.

Perhaps it’s the way 
I’m presenting it,
She wastes our time,
just resenting it.

The Lord somehow
Has me in training,
and uses these heartaches,
for explaining.

“There, there now,
  My little fool,
  It’s so simple,
  My Golden Rule.”...

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Categories: resenting, introspection, life, love, mystery, me,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member Love Trumps Hate
love 
                    romantic, passionate,
        inspiring, conquering, transcending,
 tenderness, devotion, bitterness, animosity 
              loathing, resenting, vilifying, 
                     ruthless, revengeful,
                                 hate



Date written: 11/21/2020...

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Categories: resenting, emotions, hate, love,
Form: Diamante
It Does Not Matter
After a face – off
you toss the coin
resenting the liquid fame.

Frame extracts the price
of picture.
Compassion for the artist was missing.

I suffer in mid moon
between darkness and light
clarity of rags was improving.

Homage is now going to hurt
after the fall of ego, in
ending of alchemy.

In spite or sorrow
a face drills holes
in my wheels.						


SATISH VERMA...

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Categories: resenting, art,
Form: ABC
It Does Not Matter
After a face – off
you toss the coin
resenting the liquid fame.

Frame extracts the price
of picture.
Compassion for the artist was missing.

I suffer in mid moon
between darkness and light
clarity of rags was improving.

Homage is now going to hurt
after the fall of ego, in
ending of alchemy.

In spite or sorrow
a face drills holes
in my wheels.						


SATISH VERMA...

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Categories: resenting, art
Form: I do not know?
Grammar
Only the love-birds will know
it was time of inquisition.
There was a lot of prodding in
the neighbourhood.

A voice without sound
was resenting with guilt-virginity
and the bell tolls
for a zero hour.

The entrusted trust was
still moving off the transparency.
Was it not a weird night ?

The newly hatched babies,
jutting out their necks
from their clay homes were
to know the roots of verbs.




Satish Verma...

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Categories: resenting, art
Form: I do not know?
Grammar
Only the love-birds will know
it was time of inquisition.
There was a lot of prodding in
the neighbourhood.

A voice without sound
was resenting with guilt-virginity
and the bell tolls
for a zero hour.

The entrusted trust was
still moving off the transparency.
Was it not a weird night ?

The newly hatched babies,
jutting out their necks
from their clay homes were
to know the roots of verbs.




Satish Verma...

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Categories: resenting, adventure, allegory, angst, animals, anniversary, art
Form: I do not know?
The Most Bitter Wine
Sour grapes make for the most 
bitter wine.
I drink from it daily

Seeing lives I wish to lead
Moments I wish were mine
Familiarity breeds contempt
Brewing this hatred inside 
No longer happy for you
No longer living through you
But resenting you
Questioning, why you
Not me
Turning all these sweet things 
sour
Turning all this love into 
rancour
Turning these brown eyes, 
green

Filling my glass to the rim
I take another sip....

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Categories: resenting, uplifting
Form: Free verse
Lily By the Stem
Lily, light and frilly, On the may day break; She mounts upon the hill Engulfed by the morning dew, In gaeity she blossoms wide and fair, Beset upon the breast, Of yellow, green distended bed. Oscillating with the glorious wind, Pleased to be a fleeting flower; Neither deploring nor resenting, It's petite existence, Coming to approbate, life is short but fair, Gradient, soft and delicate, A momentary dream in tune.
...

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Categories: resenting, flower, life, light,
Form: Free verse

Book: Shattered Sighs