Taunting Poems - Poems about Taunting

...The abusive stepfather bullies his family gathers corruption political leaders to honor his behavior payoffs bribes paid for with a traumatic brain injury claim from his battered wife s......Read the rest...

... Written: May 9th 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Opacity prevails in the chasm of my mind, A subtle maze of torture and straps behind. Hallucinations wa......Read the rest...

... Today, this black oak forest will become my grave. A crow caws in the distance, but I swear it is calling my name. I have never believed in omens or curses but perhaps there are such hateful th......Read the rest...

...The manhood of a nation marching in the breeze Chasing what the dead have wrought taunting its reprieve Caught within the voices of forgotten yesterdays The winds of war but nine days off......Read the rest...

...Paiute warrior horses cannot outrun wild quarter horses. Spanish mustangs and Chickasaw ponies run past. Taunting and daring native americans to try and corral them. Paiute warriors admire the w......Read the rest...

...The Great Escape I struggle to bring down walls That my demons built inside, I run through the devil’s gauntlet Just to find a safe place to hide. My demons enjoy taunting me As my walls star......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The little flowers whose petals hang in bunches, white eyelashes fluttering within the tumult of the zephyr. Tiny taunting gestures flirting Newtonian tugs solitar......Read the rest...

...To those who seek instant gratification - I am a process, not a destination. Happiness. We attempt to crack its code, however, It remains a lifetime long endeavour.......Read the rest...

... Faith fans the flames of ever peace, endless grace It burns up all doubt, ensuring the way out, Seeing the forest, despite trees who displace. Faith frees the soul of its grief, ......Read the rest...

...Do not be envious of the water that waters another's yard The grass is always greener, and a reason for their trivial mirth Remember the green grows from dirt We are all victims of light, Polaro......Read the rest...

...The echos of our yesterdays resound in steps throughout this maze while whispered winds sing songs of past their tunes don't tell how long we’ll last A ticking clock's duplicity is taunting wi......Read the rest...

..."Fare thee well If not forever, still forever Pride which not a word could bow Bow to you, and by you rejected Fare thee well" Not now nor ever shall I Seek the directions of your natal star ......Read the rest...

... She is a masterpiece of wild contradiction, fuse blown by a wick, of litmus tongue in your senses- her moods shifting chameleonic shades everything at once in candle wax trick or r......Read the rest...

... “Let my heart be still a moment and let this mystery explore” Edgar Allen Poe. Flutter dear heart Let this mystery start Of ......Read the rest...

...Inside my box The night is very dark. A chill wind blows through my mind And scatters thoughts Like dry leaves before a storm – Twisting, whirling out of reach. They pile up in corners in Diso......Read the rest...