Angry poems

Angry poems — a collection of the best works on PoemShip.

AngryDave Bonta

Oaths

water of many places these words come with arms and damn us to remember but not to be faithful
AngryDave Bonta

The great equalizer

in the city of the dead the poor cannot have any bell ring for them we fear that public sand fear being forced to lie there like a little warren
AngryDave Bonta

The coming of spring

the cult of money would have some other light at noon stop the green experiments of spring and to take their place a red meat world
AngryDave Bonta

Conviction

busy I order an answer full of ring and rage a cold answer an answer to stop all future worlds from being and no doubt in any part of me after a while
AngryDave Bonta

Crackdown

we must shut up shop on a meat-dark night business keeping us naked in a rich city having already spent one year’s share of our fear
AngryDave Bonta

Civilization

the place drawn out of a quiet heavy nothing like a letter from me to myself each thinking the other a fool every city is all the cities in the world their neighbors in the country pay in blood and little supper
AngryDave Bonta

Speaking truth to power

who follows the lies expressed on all occasions now the art of lying is over guns hear nothing whether in earnest or not
AngryDave Bonta

Backward river

years of my life full of horrid memory taking me back into the river that thin nation all fury and revenge cruel men never suffer barbarous as the afternoon office
AngryDave Bonta

Chainsaw

the old oak rocks taken by fire and exhaust how an engine promises the least world a house which will be very hard to love
AngryDave Bonta

Business as usual

our usual business is sickness: all the hurt to all our families a great feast of work cards to the blind
AngryDave Bonta

Strike

we go out on strike left eye as poor as a cog heart forced to sing an impossible part ear a well for the mad the no-good hips what faction lit up the mind
AngryDave Bonta

Birnam Wood

the whole difference between a wood and an army is love they that laugh and do nothing only respect the grave razing all the strongholds giving the land a massacre in the fields but none of the men I write about burn like candles

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