Tirade Poems - Poems about Tirade

Tending anger’s raging garden seeds lie burnt and dire Each fiery breath a vine ensnares with thorns of bloody ire Tending anger’s furrowed hate with vehement acclaim A tirade lost within the rows of dark — unending pain (The New Room: December, 2024) ...

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Slime is a subtle stage for blame I can’t stay stuck to your ways/ I’m a little vague so your game I’ll ante up to plague/ While a tirade goes for their bane they played and waged/ I’ll abrogate woes to lurk away more straight/ Compile and appropriate foe’s to contain your plate/ The trial of a pirate goes on...

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A tirade It is nearing my birthday, and I hate the thought my wife asks me what I want, and suggests an electric bike with three wheels: she refuses if I want a bike I have to buy one myself. Last year’s birthday, I was invited out, and plenty of meat washed down with beer, everyone had a good time but I...

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Never throw a tirade at a parade, Or castigate a wealthy profligate Do not endanger the park ranger, Or roller skate at the Watergate Careful always to recoup the poop, One never ever makes a group Expect the worst if lips are pursed, Avoid, if possible, being coerced And always assemble yourself Before sitting on the top shelf. written July 28, 2021...

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two saraband In restful tones, my evening sigh doth thank the stars, you’re far away. I shirk my duties ever nigh. As thoughts engage where'er they may, oh, how my heart longs to be free. Those miles that sever me from thee are welcome breach, reprieve’s highway. Dark quickly falls my soul is blessed and in my dreams, I snub your calls. Ere long,...

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In war of attrition with moon, you need a black eye. The stars blinked. A milkyway changed its stance and went on fast track. The sense of sky was changing. Earth decided to take off the veil. I was not engaging any contradictions. Let the turmoil throw up an alternative. It was seen coming. The blind snakes starting an intrepid...

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Triumph of Hope Rumbling of might Progression of truth The dawn of liberation Together we fight For knowledge and legitimacy We forego oppression Physical at least Not without education Not without the pen Not without paper Then we can remain blind But with these we fight With these we become With these we scream- Scream to the ears of injustice Scream on the face of impunity With force and might The pen...

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This is a moment A moment I took To write down a thought But not for a book It's simply a space That needs to be filled In hopes that a reader Will somehow be thrilled Should I write about nature Should I write about time Should I use nomenclature Should I do it in rhyme Should I use a thesaurus To help me debate Or just sputter words That...

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