Short Retaliate Poems
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She jumped on my hand.
She slammed her foot on my head.
I decided to retaliate,
So now she is…..
Signed: The Vindictive Brakes
Trump Did Have A Date
With Putin, Trump will have a date;
And of course knew would retaliate;
Together did snore,
Created an uproar,
And did bring devil along to agitate.
Jim Horn
Always betrayal
Confused dishearted
Each fruitful goal
Have imbecile jabber knowledge
Loving miscreant
Never opulent
Progressive quarrels
Retaliate silly
Too unhappy
Vyingly wanders
LIF3
Life is so great
At times hard to relate
Conversate, commemorate
To open the gate
Of options so quick to
Judge, hate, retaliate
I wish at times we
Could all just communicate.
he's dead
the first to make it polish
lifting it pointing up
murdering thoughts
his mind reasoning twisted and irrational
a few knew why
failed deplorably
his desire to retaliate the other
just turned upon himself
There's no debate. Don’t retaliate
If she makes you so mad, uses all the patience you had,
Dear son - Walk the other way!
If she hits you first , so your anger will burst,
If she blocks you, so you can’t leave, please believe,
My manly son – walk the other way !!!
Word for word
I hold my tongue
What I’ve been
Trying to say
Has gotten stuck
Underneath my
Rib cage
My heart
Pounding on it
Tapping on it
As my blood
Rushes around
It
I’m afraid if
I let this out
My body
Will retaliate
Word for word
I’ll just write it
Down
Form:
Blood boiling,
Temperature rising,
Fist tightening,
Teeth clenching,
My body shaken with anger
Evil thoughts going through my head
Wishing I could do something to make things even
But I'm the better person
That doesn't retaliate
I don't follow through with my thoughts
I just simply go on about my day
Form:
Oh how much I pity the coming generations
That
Have to pay for crimes they never committed!*
© Demetrios Trifiatis
23 December 2015
* No snow in Moscow, cherry trees bloom in Germany,
London enjoys warm weather. Nature will retaliate.
i take the time, redesign, the mechanical, but maniacal , lucid flow, inside me .with no disguise in sight .. i motivate ,while i retaliate, permeate, while i desecrate. the catastrophe of this artistry limits me and humbles me, to make one sea, we all must be,, conjoined as one beneath the sun, its just begun so lets have some fun...
I have to rethink, regroup and retaliate
That is not very kind said my brother Nate
The money she stole came out of your bank
Nate called up two more thugs – Dickie and Hank
They hatched a plan to get it all back
And by golly, they kept that plan on track
I hope you did it kindly I said to him.
He gave me a smirk, a shake and a grin.
As early fall keeps unfolding
Lovers gather here
Around the circle holding
Each hand in hand, tell
Of beauty of another
Romance, joy of being a lover.
The eyes communicate
As a lip drops
The other retaliate.
It's the season of Love
No fall can best provide a room
For love to be in full display
Than when roses ?? bloom
In late May.
The sorcerer’s staff
a powerful will…
Energy stored concept
to good or evil
but the sorcerer takes
all the credit.
The staff ignites
a multitude of fire balls…
The sorcerer stands alone
in awe
afraid to take credit
the staff may retaliate.
Copyright © 2011 By Caryl S. Muzzey
Third Place Winner ~ "MagicWords” Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Leighann Anderson
July. 10, 2011
keepin quiet has given me enough time
to listen
not to what they say
but rather to what they think they can hide
i mourn the loss of our fallen soldiers and brothers
i choose to blame the system
my nation has turned into a dump
for their waste
i scream,while dreamin of destruction
babies grow twice as fast
to stop atrocity
replacing their fallen big brothers
may God bless us all!!
I'm not on to intimidate
Like to communicate
And will not hesitate
To always motivate
And to dedicate
Of course associate
One whom graduates
I don't navigate
To try to rotate
Or try to retaliate
And then speculate
Or try to manipulate
To always aggravate
That would frustrate
Then have to translate
What I don't want to communicate.
Written By: Unique Poetry 2015
Form:
CALL HIM A FOOL AND WATCH HIM FIGHT.
CALL HIM A BASTARD AND WATCH HIM RETALIATE.
CALL HIM A DISGRACE AND WATCH HIM CRY.
CALL HIM A STAR AND WATCH HIM SMILE.
CALL HIM A BEAUTY AND WATCH HIM PROUD.
CALL HIM LOVELY AND WATCH HIM GRIN.
CALL HIM GREAT PERSON AND WATCH HIM STAND TALL.
CALL HIM RESILIENT AND WATCH HIM LOVE YOU.
CALL HIM THE BEST OF NAMES AND HE SHALL ALWAYS BE YOUR FRIEND;
THAT IS MAN.
Once such a threat leads to invasion
Steps must be taken to combat their actions
Time for the world to retaliate against
Reasoning was clearly never on the table
And for that, the sanctioning of sanctions
Collectively some countries have delivered
In today's world, not one person should threaten
Strength in numbers in the political arena
Eventual cessation will rise from within
Delivering a cleansing for alls tomorrows.
When people do us wrong, Jesus doesn't want us to retaliate.
He is the Son of God so his words are something we should contemplate.
When Jesus was arrested, he didn't retaliate even though people slapped him and punched him with their fists.
When we want to retaliate against others, Jesus wants us to resist.
Jesus wants everybody to live in peace, he wants us to be meek.
When people do us wrong, Jesus wants us to turn the other cheek.
anger, betrayal, confusion, how i feel, life, spoken word
BITE YOUR TONGUE ©
Tongues march forth in a wicked line---
From harvests of viciousness potent as wine….
Their stories can escalate to a viper’s bite!
Victims do retaliate in a set manner of ‘like’---
If not taught understanding and shame….
They will ‘too’ also walk bent and lame.
Bite one’s tongue a fore it splits---
And the eavesdropper is made ‘deaf’ to all words!
We drive tainted words
into each other's hearts,
as swords thrust to wound
in anger and frustration.
Disillusioned with life,
she blames me,
I retaliate with the truth,
and her anger is spurred
by the fact
she knows I am right,
though she'll never admit it.
So we remain at a stand still
until morning,
when we rise,
and she acts as if nothing's happened,
leaving me alone
to slink off,
and lick my wounds,
knowing I'll never
be heard.
You are our neighbors
We are your neighbors
and we hate you
You do not belong here
You are different than us
We don't just want you to leave
We want to kill you
We want to eradicate you
We will attack you
When you retaliate
we will crumple to our knees
and cry to the world
Look at our neighbor!
Our neighbor is trying to kill us!
Then the world will rush to our aid
because the world fears us.
The world fears what we might become
You must learn to fear us.
Manufactured, made up parts
flow into this mechanical heart.
Beat-
And I will transform
Pulse-
And i will morph into
a man,
a machine,
a synthesis of void emotions.
Battled hands, wounded mind
these are a few tricks of mine.
Pump,
I will retaliate
Attack,
I will defend
all my senses,
all my traits,
my weapons of destructive choice.
Im not primed,
to function human...
But Im not machine enough
to lose my manhood...
I just continue to transform.
Form:
It is better to fight
Than to live like this
So attack Israel
For us we will persist
So rockets rain down
And civilians die
As Hamas hunts down people
As death to them is the cry
The sky is lit up again
As the Israelis retaliate
And it is for mothers weep
For death in a war is up to fate
So again we wonder about peace
On a planet where war is complete
And the only way forward for some
Is at the point of gun in terrorist deceit.
© Paul Warren Poetry