Poems About: ANGER

In this page, poems on / about “anger” are listed.

  • 229.
    Man is potato.

    Ego wounded, anger bursts.
    Senses purred, desires spurt.
    The built in anger and desire
    Work as drives for man efforts. read more »

    Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
  • 230.
    Awareness Notes... (Part Two)

    it's not the bullet that killed
    the man... bullets by themselves
    are harmless. it is the intent
    of the man that loads the gun, read more »

    Eric Cockrell
  • 231.
    ♥ ♥ ..SoRrOw..♥ ♥

    My feElings FoR You HAd ChaNged,
    I FouNd iT dEeP WiThiN,
    I'm gEtTiNg WeLL wiTh ThiS PrObLem,
    But ThErE's no oTher WaY. read more »

    jade MOnteScLArOS
  • 232.
    'Be Slow To Anger'

    Be slow to anger
    And much quicker to love.
    God didn't make mankind
    To hate, hurt and our neighbors begrudge. read more »

    Linda Winchell
  • 233.
    Anger 'on trial'

    Very first one, if this is not liked please bare with me.

    Anger always gets a bad rap
    but to me and my life, read more »

    Ezekiel Walker
  • 234.
    'Adding Fuel To The Flame'

    When we play into the hands of anothers anger
    We are only adding fuel to their flame.
    And if it continues to burn out of control
    Then who but yourself is really to blame? read more »

    Linda Winchell
  • 235.
    Burning soul

    A dark raging flame of anger burns deep inside my soul,
    Life itself has taken so many things away from me,
    Friends and family have left my angered soul to rot on this lonely planet,
    The center of my soul has been accused of being hell, read more »

    Samantha Sapp
  • 236.
    Not ready to yell

    I have this friend of mine.
    Who is obsessed with animé
    Who can only express anger
    When shugo chara is gay read more »

    Silence Dogood
  • 237.
    Anger

    I know anger like the back of my hand,
    Like the person I may have known for Millenia.
    Like a sibling would know another.
    Like a child who was brought up without knowing their siblings but knowing that they exist and who finds them. read more »

    MaddiiAnne O'Leary
  • 238.
    Emptiness of Words

    On morning walk, I raise my eyes up,
    Not like King David to the mountains,
    But to purple flowers, the Pride of India
    Queen’s flowers, blossoming bunches out read more »

    Daniel Trevelyn Joseph
  • 239.
    Anger

    In anger, you can break a flower
    vase or something precious,
    Just think, can you get it back
    After it moves on to another brain? read more »

    G.S.Vasu Kumar
  • 240.
    Charmed

    Carve thy name into my heart,
    in stead of stressed i lay here charmed
    Charmed by the anger in my heart,
    But the charm is coming undone read more »

    Abby Sowers
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