Wrong(P) Poems - Poems about Wrong(P)

Somewhere, a poem exists in our minds about love, life, politics, natural disasters, religion, and contentious issues. Suddenly, political uprisings and wars emerge, with ISIS and figures like Donald Trump acting as modern crusaders. Here we are, as citizens, once more feeling disheartened, striving to discover beauty in life amidst chaos, seeking a...

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What a beautiful morning, how sweet is the song ! Then I heard the news, and the world is still wrong. (07/24/2025) ...

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thought i'd stand by you while you lied and cheated you thought i'd watch and help along the way well you thought wrong i want no part of it AP: 2nd place 2025...

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You can't hold it both ways, In meaning.' You Are either direct.' Or directionless..And thus In a mess.' No less-en-ing, yet less kenning will ensue.' Though You deny..Its more obvious..Showing through' True.' Reality denying.? I find it at best tedious' Not to mention trying.! And now cov-idiocy is Really dying.' Symtoms seen, idio-tantric bouts And much de-crying..Tantrum-atic antic's its Virtuless incandesacnt-cy...

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I ain’t no good, I don’t do the things I should, My woman tells me ‘bout it all the time. What I do wrong, well the list is mighty long, But my woman seems to know it all by heart. She got her degree, in what is wrong with me, First a master’s, then a Ph.D. She lectures all around, relatin’...

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Wrong is right and right is wrong now days Where one they call a leader’s the new way Documents once held sacred in this land Are lost and they don’t quite understand A country that hasn’t always got it right But we knew a bully wasn’t bright We didn’t laugh when others have hurt While calling it...

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Technically Right OR Wrong Mega-Techa-Zilla Took To Battling AI-Killer-Kong… Odds For Choosing A Winner Are Proving Either Choice Is Wrong. I Usually End It There, But Ballads Turn To Song… My Ears Are Ringing From The Fight Persisting Far Too Long. Photons State No Rules For Rights… No Raving Rituals Soothe It's Nights… In Conscience Wrung A Sung-Un-Sung Recovering From That Mu-Tight-Might… Returning Leagues To Legions! At The Furious Speed Of...

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Tthey flowed from my feelings a specail day that specail way to show someone you really love them Our specail Day The beganning from the conclusion the redefining of the uniqueness of two people coming together finding words calulating rehersting doing all without raveling the two who probaly couldn't care if they are caausing or creating a specticail they are not they a righted to a situation where they seek...

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Putting out fires not of my making it's time-consuming heart-breaking the grass over there don't seem any greener and from my perspective the streets are meaner the so-called social networks are as unsociable as can be impersonal with dirty laundry on show for everyone to see despite self-admitted wrong-doing and misdeeds the herd still follows their every lead but I won't borrow sorrow and...

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Three men. Three shadows with human faces, Hands like chains, Voices coated in liquor and cologne — That same cologne still snakes through my chest, Claws at my lungs every time I smell it. They didn’t need chains — They used hands, words, filth. And God? Stood there. Silent. Watched them rip my clothes, Rip the light from my chest, While I begged the sky for mercy That...

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Evie and Steve married on Christmas Eve We did not think they would ever leave Very drunk Steve put his feelings on sleeve his steps on the dance floor were more of a weave Eve’s chest began to hem, haw and heave Steve had certainly peeved our little Eve Marriage was never consummated, but no one grieved Matter of history, Eve’s family...

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My name's ANGIE, are you listening? I grew up listening to that group called Rolling Stones I was told you're wasting your time by dreaming They never knew how harsh they were with those tones. YOU CAN'T ALWAYS GET WHAT YOU WANT Words they thought were normal for dreamers I didn't see why not, nothing could stop that Until one RUBY...

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a degree and he knows it all summarizes me in a nanosecond has me all figured out simplified into a likely story for someone else perhaps but no sir, not for me casually randomizing careless comments tossed into a common salad the maestro takes words and plays them back askew creating his own new melody with all his pomp and arrogance he is the type that gives the profession...

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Written: June 23, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Anthony Biaanco ******************* Growling, arguing, cursing, and screams, They nod to chase after a dollar, a dream. Trapped in clichés, similar to urban swine, Lost residents of the suburbs stand in line. ...

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That day she decided to speak For too long they had called her meek She woke up early Decided she'd wear something that would compliment her curvy Spent hours on her hair making sure each and every follicle was extra curly She wore dark red lipstick to cause a lot of controversy Her mom saw her said...

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