Unfed Poems - Poems about Unfed

Your deep glances pierced my heart. Throughput our life we were apart. ...

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“When the heart desires what it can't possess There lie's a hunger that’s never fed.”Quote - Poet's own I hungered for love a long, long time Love that bestows life beauty and rhyme To relish feelings of happiness Rather than horrendous ghastliness. For joyous is what life’s meant to be Contentment peace and tranquility Home is where the heart lives,...

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"Robert Frosts', friend, Edward Thomas was an indecisive fellow, until that one day they took the other road Edward wanted, and of course, Robert's piece was not Edward's choice to say the least, so when Edward read Robert's piece, he joined the war and died two years later. 'Twas so unforgivable, his sister Jeanie/Florence knew...

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An unforgotten depth, An unreached ground, Answers haven’t been found, A dim lamp stands in the corridor. He sojourns with a vague understanding, He seeks to know the reason for his troubles, To find the path out of the gloomy bubbles, He has searched the deep for a reap. He has walked out of the night, He has sojourned to the light, The tendrils of...

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from your first born, when you grab a dusting of talc, crushed with late night feeds, stirring in bouncing and stories on a knee, adding a layer of stumbled steps, with a batter thickly made of learning to say “No”, doughy rings of crossed arm tantrums, glazed slowly with parent’s evenings and bringing first dates home (sprinkled...

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Angst of unfed hunger prevails Beseeches God to fill the need Hoping truth of compassion creed To work well, shutting woe-filled wails. Wrestling amidst rigorous plight Heart yearns that unfed hunger end With heaven to open and send Ticket toward triumphant flight. Communing with the Lord brings joy Smiting grievous sorrow and pain Stopping unfed hunger to reign Over worry’s doubt that annoy. Supplication to...

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Many a hunger goes unfed. Some adjust and live with it, finding satisfaction in suitable activities. Others push that hunger down, deeper and deeper, filling the empty hole inside themselves with dangerous addictions that take the place for what they hunger for. Starved for the attention or love they never received as children, voracious some become. They fill the void with things like gambling, ***********,...

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In moonlit shadows, she roams alone, A hunger unfed, a heart of stone. Her crimson gaze seeks out the night, Yearning for blood, her only delight. A vampire cursed with endless thirst, Her soul consumed, her conscience cursed. Through darkened streets, she silently prowls, Seeking prey with unearthly howls. But in her eyes, a glimmer of pain, Longing for peace, for love in...

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Winter is on my head, but eternal spring is in my heart; I breathe at this hour the fragrance of the lilacs, the violets, and the roses, as at twenty years ago. - Victor Hugo when lilacs blossom, spring writes of moments before the rain erases the night melts the petals like a sacrifice, gently coloring the light in heady whispers...

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Quote: "There are people in the world so hungry, that God cannot appear to them except in the form of bread.” – Mahatma Gandhi In wars, innocent lives are the cost, Their homes, their dreams, forever lost. Starvation strikes, food laid to waste, Leaving many hungry in its haste. In silent shadows where hunger hides, Aching emptiness, sorrow abides. Whispers in the...

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“Inspired by a Native American Legend using a story of ‘hunger unfed’ as a metaphor for inner conflict.” ~~~ The Poet.~~~ "The Grandfather spoke in a gentle voice, calm and clear, As he described to her, the two beasts without fear. The first beast you have inside you my darling child, This animal is sullen and untamed,...

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A HUNGER UNFED I now demand retribution, at least recompense It’s like a pain in my stomach, a hunger unfed Get the fullest apology for all that’s been said When first shared online, it made me see red Those nasty perpetrators deserve no defence Evil false stories, spread just because they can My desire for some justice burns in my gut I wish...

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How can i sleep when i hear you crying? You are innocent; you are weak. At your cost we all live. We understand and accept the reality. But we interfere and compromise. We build our palaces upon your corpse....

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