Yelling Poems - Poems about Yelling

Voices yelling my joy they are selling pain begins dwelling deep in my heart I cry and I weep my face like a storm every day comes with rain am I even sane I wish to travel to a happier place but yet I face an awful place called real life you would think it...

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Back and forth The words shoot across Slicing through my pale quivering skin Sometimes there’s no pause for air As the hate spews from both sides I’m torn between the love I created And the love that I have chosen There’s no winning tonight And it’s only just begun March 16, 2024...

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With every word you utter, there you go you splutter, thanks to my old ears, I can hardly hear, your yelling and ugly, maybe dear your hungry. I never argue with buffoons, they'll waste your afternoons, I've learned this over the years, It's good that I can't hear, so splutter away my dear. ...

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Danny was the king of yelling out the answer every time. It made one of his classmates furious, let’s call her Clementine. She was tired of him getting away with it from the teacher too. That is not fair! She yelled to the old witch, Mrs. Mariah Lou. Mrs. Lou was always letting him yell out, and it made...

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Sometimes it's good to give yourself up in an heartfelt yell - to find a place out of earshot of others, a beach will do, or better, a shoreline with rocks and crashing waves, or out bush where there is nothing but wide open spaces - and then take a deep breath to fuel your loudest yell. At first it will feel strange to hear...

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There's a gray elephant in the room Out of mouth of babes truth zooms Saying what everyone's thinking brain bloom I only recall domestic violence as gloom I was a tot when I walked up to demi-god Could have been humbled by parental rod I wanted to know why was he so mean to grannie Why was it so loud why did...

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I’m sorry my mother yelled And that it made you cry. Come by again tomorrow And I will protect you better. I still want to be Your big sister....

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. for public domain and Kurt Cobain I'm doing hand stands in the rain. It's never going to snow again, until December or late November, but that's so far away, so far away, so far away, so far away. I'm doing cartwheels in the sun, in t-shirts and shorts. It's so much fun. Throughout the summer, no days a bummer, but that's so far away, so...

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“Fear Mongers” Newspapers yelling, TVs screaming, Radios blaring. Is this what we want? Is this what we need? Politicians lying, Preachers ranting, Black men dying, Mothers crying. Is this what we want? Is this what we need? Breaking news, More breaking news. Shootings here, Robberies there, More mothers crying. Is this what we want? Is this what we need? Fear mongers Marching, Marching, Marching They’re coming to take you away Hey! Hey! They’re coming to take you...

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winter comes quickly one day all is pristine white - cars snow covered ships This is when mother made her robust stew vegetables and beef in the pot she threw the aroma filled the house all were sniffing like a mouse meat so tender we barely had to chew we loved the gravy would dip bread to soak it up- ...

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The Internet is down, it's the end as we know it Life's not worth living, think I'll cash in my chips Going to wander the streets With rest of you geeks Yelling bloody murder while whiskey I sip...

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Anger a fierce emotion, Quietly seething the blood boiling, Anger shows when upset, It comes out in many ways, Yelling, hitting throwing things, A missile flying duck there are more to come, A slap never solves anything, Yelling just walk away, Talk things through that's the best way....

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The seminar guy is yelling at the teachers. They are doing their best to ignore him. He is twelve, and yelling without realizing How irritating his voice is or how many he has already lost. I know teachers. They do not enjoy wasting their time. They are doing many things, showing him the tops of their heads. It matters not. He...

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Seriously serious she sternly spoke. Tyrannical truth that tells terrible tales. United underdogs urging unity. Vicious violators vetoing votes. Warning willing workers who wanted warships. ‘xtra ‘xecutions ‘xacted ‘xactly. Yet youthful yellow yips yelling yahoos Zealously zapping zesty zealots...

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My husband and I know how to stop an argument One of us says The horse is dead Dismount This immediately stops the argument because if the horse is dead what good will yelling at it, hitting it, and kicking it do? This has worked for us for fifty years If you live with a person who lives and screams, All this commotion must...

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