Poetry about Life as a Writer
#LifeAsAWriter
What does writing and poetry mean to you? Here you'll find poems about life as a writer, explaining how writing influences the authors' lives and how it can help people face their demons.
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Poem Published
Today 4:06pm
Today 4:06pm
Freaks, Weirdos and Misfits
Community
Art purpose
My family
Presented
4 all of us
Who feel like
Outsiders
Yeah
You know who you are
This is 4 you
Welcome to my madness
It’s my purpose
In stunning technicolor
Have a seat
Let me pour you a drink
Stay awhile….
Art purpose
My family
Presented
4 all of us
Who feel like
Outsiders
Yeah
You know who you are
This is 4 you
Welcome to my madness
It’s my purpose
In stunning technicolor
Have a seat
Let me pour you a drink
Stay awhile….
#art
#dialogue
#LifeAsAWriter
#passion
#spiritual
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6 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
Today 00:43am
Today 00:43am
Being Naked, Or Baring Not Just Your Soul
Nude, bare, could be anywhere
Like in a bath, or a shower
Or life modelling
As a flower
Or medical examinations
Or operations
Or being prepared
For cremation, or burial
And of course sex
Well not always certain to be nude for that
Depends on whether a night of passion, or pleasure
Or a quickee at leisure!
There's many reasons
To be naked, or nude
Not just for moments rude
by Jemia
Like in a bath, or a shower
Or life modelling
As a flower
Or medical examinations
Or operations
Or being prepared
For cremation, or burial
And of course sex
Well not always certain to be nude for that
Depends on whether a night of passion, or pleasure
Or a quickee at leisure!
There's many reasons
To be naked, or nude
Not just for moments rude
by Jemia
#funny
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeCycle
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missjem56
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:56pm
Yesterday 2:56pm
Cocooned
My butterfly wings
Have been clipped
And thus
Ive been returned
To my cocoon
Unable
To freely fly
Confined
Reminiscing on the times
When i at least
Had legs
by Jemia
Have been clipped
And thus
Ive been returned
To my cocoon
Unable
To freely fly
Confined
Reminiscing on the times
When i at least
Had legs
by Jemia
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeCycle
#LifeStruggles #philosophical
#LifeStruggles #philosophical
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missjem56
Poem Published
6th Nov 2024 2:16am
6th Nov 2024 2:16am
On The Periphery
Should i walk into the ocean blue
Drowning, frowning
Awaiting
The unknown
As the crashing waves
Wash away seemingly everything
A deluge of doubt
Neither in, nor out
As dark clouds whisper
Across, flimsy, floating, flotsam
Tick tock
Time moves on
A hesitation
On the precipitation
Looming
As i enter another tomorrow
by Jemia
Drowning, frowning
Awaiting
The unknown
As the crashing waves
Wash away seemingly everything
A deluge of doubt
Neither in, nor out
As dark clouds whisper
Across, flimsy, floating, flotsam
Tick tock
Time moves on
A hesitation
On the precipitation
Looming
As i enter another tomorrow
by Jemia
#LifeAsAWriter
#philosophical
#SelfReflection
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missjem56
Poem Published
5th Nov 2024 2:41pm
5th Nov 2024 2:41pm
Hide, No Seek
Hide
from
a
stalker
Go
somewhere
else
different
Reclusive
hidden
by Jemia
from
a
stalker
Go
somewhere
else
different
Reclusive
hidden
by Jemia
#anxiety
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeStruggles
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missjem56
Poem Published
4th Nov 2024 4:58pm
4th Nov 2024 4:58pm
Being Woke
Sleepless
in
Hastings
A
chronic
insomniac
Awake,
is
not
Woke!
by Jemia
in
Hastings
A
chronic
insomniac
Awake,
is
not
Woke!
by Jemia
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeStruggles
#sleep
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msbellepoetry43
Poem Published
4th Nov 2024 2:19am
4th Nov 2024 2:19am
Soul Writing
Soul Writing to me is,
writing from the soul,
that is Deep from within,
just let your soulful words flow.
Whatever the trails and tribulations,
through lyrics, just let it go,
inspiring words will lift you higher,
even when you are feeling low.
Having Frustrations on every hand,
even when people just really don't know.
motivation is the key, and
encouragement will help you to grow,
It's deep down in your heart,
So, let these words flow from the Soul!!!
B.R.
Date: 9/28/2024
writing from the soul,
that is Deep from within,
just let your soulful words flow.
Whatever the trails and tribulations,
through lyrics, just let it go,
inspiring words will lift you higher,
even when you are feeling low.
Having Frustrations on every hand,
even when people just really don't know.
motivation is the key, and
encouragement will help you to grow,
It's deep down in your heart,
So, let these words flow from the Soul!!!
B.R.
Date: 9/28/2024
#LifeAsAWriter
#love
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
#MyInspiration #WritingPoetry
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missjem56
Poem Published
4th Nov 2024 2:11am
4th Nov 2024 2:11am
Rapidly Rapid
There once a bar owner
called David
On a full moon would
turn a bit rabid
He wore green bottles
on his ceiling
Which were certainly
quite appealing
As the drink flowed
at a rate that was rapid
by Jemia
called David
On a full moon would
turn a bit rabid
He wore green bottles
on his ceiling
Which were certainly
quite appealing
As the drink flowed
at a rate that was rapid
by Jemia
#alcohol
#LifeAsAWriter
#limerick
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missjem56
Poem Published
4th Nov 2024 1:59am
4th Nov 2024 1:59am
Three Months Hard Labour
There is a young bar
on Queens Road
Where many a drink
has now flowed
The 1200 Postcards
were nude
But not particularly
rude
Yet comfortable
within their abode
by Jemia
on Queens Road
Where many a drink
has now flowed
The 1200 Postcards
were nude
But not particularly
rude
Yet comfortable
within their abode
by Jemia
#funny
#historical
#LifeAsAWriter #limerick
#LifeAsAWriter #limerick
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cabcool
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2024 4:47pm
3rd Nov 2024 4:47pm
October Poems 2024 >> it is finished!
October Poems 2024
A poem for each day of the month in which I was born
DAY 31
it is finished!
my days of reckless dalliance are gone,
as on the edge of ancientness i stand
to welcome, from the mist, a soberer dawn,
whence infidelity is strictly banned.
my restless pen has found a nobler ink
for every parchment worthy of its merit;
it supersedes pedantic mental quinque,
to bless the page on which i would confer it.
my stormy fights with youth phenomena,
upon daredevil precipice and cliff, ...
A poem for each day of the month in which I was born
DAY 31
it is finished!
my days of reckless dalliance are gone,
as on the edge of ancientness i stand
to welcome, from the mist, a soberer dawn,
whence infidelity is strictly banned.
my restless pen has found a nobler ink
for every parchment worthy of its merit;
it supersedes pedantic mental quinque,
to bless the page on which i would confer it.
my stormy fights with youth phenomena,
upon daredevil precipice and cliff, ...
#birthday
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeChangingMoment
#LifeCycle
#TimeHeals
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cabcool
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2024 6:01am
3rd Nov 2024 6:01am
October Poems 2024 >> give me to drink
A poem for each day of the month in which I was born
\
DAY 30
give me to drink
give me to drink
of mornings of bright sunshine
spilling over hills and plains.
stand on the brink
of pleasance gushing forth, wine-
coloured, full of sweet refrains.
give me to drink
of bird songs full of whistle,
pipe, and tube and reed and horn
in perfect sync
to celebrate earth’s istle
with the anthems of the morn.
give me to drink
of laughter of riant children
of a summer afternoon,
regaled by pink ...
\
DAY 30
give me to drink
give me to drink
of mornings of bright sunshine
spilling over hills and plains.
stand on the brink
of pleasance gushing forth, wine-
coloured, full of sweet refrains.
give me to drink
of bird songs full of whistle,
pipe, and tube and reed and horn
in perfect sync
to celebrate earth’s istle
with the anthems of the morn.
give me to drink
of laughter of riant children
of a summer afternoon,
regaled by pink ...
#birthday
#happiness
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeCycle
#nature
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Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
2nd Nov 2024 7:01pm
2nd Nov 2024 7:01pm
GRAVE SITE
Have you ever had a dream that woke you up, in a cold sweat till you can feel it to your 🩻 bones. As though the deepness of the dream, was trying to tell you something in codes. 🤔 Yet you know that you are alive, with a strong heart beating and pounding in your chest. As you inhale and exhale, the flesh air breeze blowing through your lungs, to breathe life. FROM within your body and spiritual soul. 🙏 Yet you can't shake the deepness of the, truth of the inner images of your mind thoughts. For sure what does it all mean, 🤔 could it be a sign of things to come,...
#aging
#birth
#death
#fate
#LifeAsAWriter
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