Short Retaliation Poems

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


Dry Run

Every time your nervous
hands run
over my
body I am
left
breathless giggling
wishing
my lips could
wildly 
run on
you in retaliation


Devine Retaliation

He abused women then just left them flat
Pushed from a roof to the ground he went splat
At Gods feet he'd say,
"Forgive me I pray!"
But she replied, "Oh, It's too late for that!"
© Pat Adams  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

This Can'T Be Good

My deepest fears are coming true
Total darkness  bleeding through
Raging inferno that's within my soul
No longer I desire to maintain control
Exposing the darkness for all to see
"Reveal your demon!" they beg of me

Revenge

Revenge

Cruelty
penalty
punishment
mercilessness
pitiless
mean payment
repayment
returning anger
retaliation
peaceless
pain-return
unforgiven
sour thoughts
vengeance
payback
harm
injury.

Drench POET Loads
Form: Narrative

Premium Member Hatred

Hatred is actually an elegant, hyper-real, and beautiful reality, feeling, and emotion in response and retaliation to the abominable absence of love and respect and equality in the present world and reality we currently exist in.
Form: Concrete


Twisted Mind For Four Lines Contest

Hidden within the depths of words written in the blackest of ink
Are the truths only you and I know
Locked away until the devil speaks his poison
When my retaliation and revenge will be revealed

Sarah Bryant
20 September 2015

Stop Dancing

stop dancing
in circles and figure eights
my name is translucent
nice to meet you, transparent
did you raise an eyebrow?
i doubt it
you've probably thought about this
retaliation
as a possible 
option
so now what?
you're it.
checkmate.

Premium Member Retaliation Might Be Hell

The old lady expels a sneeze that travels the length of the stadium
Landing with a salty splat on observers who are rooting for the other team
Yes! Yell her comrades, not realizing the other side has nuclear weapons
And little notion of how unleashing them may hurt the whole stadium.

Premium Member Mirage Volcanic Event Retaliation

cuckoo bystander
hippies hound
desecrate passing
shrewdly badmouth
siegfried bobcat
wake european
spirits enlisting
the globally
fortuitousness by
reading rhythmic
confrontation dutifully
fluster fission
spat and
unite your
sourness unlearned


(Weekly Magnetic Poetry Challenge • September 7–13, 2026)

Fillip Not My Ear

Fillip not my ear even just once,
it looks juvenile and it is not nice;
don’t even think of taking a chance
by, heaven forbid, doing it twice.

A thing like that I will not take kindly,
it is childish and looks kind of silly,
the sort meriting direct retaliation
like say, a quick facial demolition.
Form: Verse

Retaliation

On the edge,
you receive the onslaught
of moonlight.

Drummed and sawed, 
you take up the challenge
and move on.

In rains 
the dreams wash the rainbow
inviting the Iris.

Tonight, you 
will have an audience
will the estranged god.

A taper 
in the sun wants its
place on the moon.


Satish Verma
art
Form: ABC

Split Wide Open

My, oh my 
how sharp is the tongue?
I curse you retaliation!
I've become short of luck! 

I never knew the difference
Where do I draw the line?
What should I not tell
and what should I not hide? 

Thrown off by words I spat,
as I drown in my own debt.
Falling in love is easy, 
Falling out is a threat. 

Date: 08 June 2022
Title chosen: Split Wide Open
Sponsor: Edward Ibeh
Form: Rhyme

Shoes Of Forgiveness

Hold on, this won't last forever. 

Beyond this storm, is perfect weather. 

Focus on the good, not the bad things.

Remember, only angels have perfect wings.

Anger and retaliation,  only bring despair. 

It never ends,  it's never fair.

So I encourage you to toss those shoes.

So that karma, only pays good dues.

And when the days gone, you'll sleep at night.

Because you forgave, not because you were right.

Premium Member On The Verge


On The Verge

Beady eye, horse riding dictator
Replacing peace with violence
Using conventional weapons against 
A sovereign, democratic nation

His wanderlust and ideologic hatred
Remain unabated

Now beginning to see non-edible mushrooms
Rising in the sky
On the verge of world war
Inevitable retaliation

Fire, destruction, and death globally
Nuclear winter to follow

No winner
Senseless
Destruction of our world

Smiling

My smile is a retaliation.

To everyone else’s anger.

Smiling, and it’s harsh, and it hurts me, but it hurts them more.

Even if they’re still yelling…

Even if the yelling gets louder…

My smiling is like a forcefield.

So that I hear them less and less.

The argument becomes more distant. 

And they leave and I hope they hate me.

Smiling, and never crying.

Smiling, and looking in the mirror.

And my face haunts me.

Mother of Nature

As I set staring so far out at the bay, I saw a flash that was so fieriest and fast. I 
looked at the sky with a blink of my eye and saw the black clouds rolling in so 
fieriest and fast, for then I heard the thunder roar the wind blowing in such an 
unremarkably and fieriest way. 
It was as if Mother Nature was so having a retaliation day, so there for I say slowly 
calm down my beauty mother of nature; for you are bewilderingly our remarkably 
beauty of nature.

No Where To Run

This merciless invasion
A wolf in incubation
Deadly maturation
Mandatory isolation

Fear upon fear amplification
World-wide gargantuan
A new generation
Of lives in detention

Many made concessions
Amongst frustrations
Swilling in the stagnation
Of nature's destruction

Unmerciful predation
No retaliation
Where is salvation
On this train of extinction

Oh God help the nations
Escape this damnation
Save us from ruination
And give us resurrection

Surrender

Surrender;
Dark path to release
     fear’s control
     and seek peace.

Journey long;
Enduring wrong;
No retaliation sought
In this battle to be fought
     within myself.

Flesh cries out,
Longing to shout,
“My heart breaks,
     it aches.
This task I cannot bear!
Life’s not fair!”

Surrender;
Dark path without control
To release fear’s hold.
No weapons to embrace;
But Love to seek 
And healing in this place
     where fear resides
     and terror takes its refuge.

Premium Member A Strong Warning Blackout Poetry

Vote on a partner 
limiting fighting increasing diplomats;
It’s a moment for supporters 
to balance international
 offensive and deep concerns, 
consequences largely unchecked;

Whatever decision defend and implement;
 Reality complicated when the war began;
Militant kidnapped retaliation 
death of majority;

Resolution 
strong signal change conduct;
Protect 
always use influence;
Pressure 
use power 
allow resolution to represent 
a major warning.

Stronger

Why did you come here?
Was it to gloat,was it to stare?
To take glee in the damage you did to me,
how could you do this?
How could you dare?

Now the damage has been done,
last words have been said.
Just get out of my life
and out of my head.

You used your poison,
concocted with spite.
Seeking retaliation,
looking for a fight.

You used me up, ran me down,
left me now quite ill,
but now with yearned for solitude,
become stronger 
and tougher I will.

Retaliation Day

Retaliation Day

Mother Nature’s hurting
She’s crying, feel the rain?
She’s angry, we’ve abused her
For our own selfish gain.
The world and all its treasures                                    
Are not for us to own.
When will we remember, 
To leave her work alone?
Every time we falter
Somewhere people die 
This we cannot alter
She’ll match us eye for eye.
Every time we raid the earth
There is a price to pay
How much we will discover
On Retaliation Day.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Breakup Before Valentine's Day

It is wonderful that you unilaterally
Decided to split up with me
Before Valentine’s Day
I am elated to make the following announcement: 
The cake will be shared with my friends
The chocolate will be given to my cats and dogs
The candles will be donated to the church
My lovely mother will receive two bouquets
Of flowers and tomorrow morning
I will place three of your twelve roses
On my beloved father’s grave
And yes, we will have a blast without you.

Hebert Logerie

Premium Member Fate Has a Way of Finding Us

Poetic justice is real
Here is the ultimate deal
Things come back and bite you
So your retaliation and anger should be few

Smack in the middle of the back.
Things will come around and track.
Enjoy peace and quiet while it lasts
Which is a long time in the aftermaths

Fate has a way of finding us; we cannot hide.
Once it finds you, it grabs you from the other side.
Poetic justice is real, karma is alive and well.
So be nice to people, or you'll find yourself in a living hell.

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