Poems About Life Struggles Published by Members Recently Online
#LifeStruggles
Poems about life struggles published by members recently online.
PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
9th Jan 2025 3:37pm
9th Jan 2025 3:37pm
"Alice and wonderland" effect
one had gone down that rabbit hole- before one ever knew what a rabbit hole was; subliminals within subliminal tales in story books- one couldn't pick up....
the tortoise and the hare-the version where the tortoise belived less was more and taking the path of least resistance- while the hare just wanted to show off and show out-and got attention; another whole version of hansle and grettle- where just hansel was "abandoned" 'in the woods"- and "found his way home" "years later"- different than he...
the tortoise and the hare-the version where the tortoise belived less was more and taking the path of least resistance- while the hare just wanted to show off and show out-and got attention; another whole version of hansle and grettle- where just hansel was "abandoned" 'in the woods"- and "found his way home" "years later"- different than he...
#escape
#philosophical
#SelfReflection #LifeStruggles
#SelfReflection #LifeStruggles
88 reads
PeaceFlpw
Peace Flow
Peace Flow
Poem Published
9th Jan 2025 3:37pm
9th Jan 2025 3:37pm
"Alice and wonderland" effect
one had gone down that rabbit hole- before one ever knew what a rabbit hole was; subliminals within subliminal tales in story books- one couldn't pick up....
the tortoise and the hare-the version where the tortoise belived less was more and taking the path of least resistance- while the hare just wanted to show off and show out-and got attention; another whole version of hansle and grettle- where just hansel was "abandoned" 'in the woods"- and "found his way home" "years later"- different than he...
the tortoise and the hare-the version where the tortoise belived less was more and taking the path of least resistance- while the hare just wanted to show off and show out-and got attention; another whole version of hansle and grettle- where just hansel was "abandoned" 'in the woods"- and "found his way home" "years later"- different than he...
#escape
#philosophical
#SelfReflection #LifeStruggles
#SelfReflection #LifeStruggles
88 reads
Shinobi
Poem Published
14th May 2021 1:55am
14th May 2021 1:55am
Having Fun With Henry
O' what is a peasants role?
to pay the government toll
wake in the morning to harvest
the wheat, to grovel and scrape
at royalties feet...that is a peasants role
O' what is a king to do?
I stepped in rather large poo
you there, peasant remove your cloak
to clean away this stinky goo
it has soiled the royal shoe
now I don't mean to boast
but as king you must toast
for every peasant does see
the greatness that is me King Henry
the first he was first he was a bounder
the second...
to pay the government toll
wake in the morning to harvest
the wheat, to grovel and scrape
at royalties feet...that is a peasants role
O' what is a king to do?
I stepped in rather large poo
you there, peasant remove your cloak
to clean away this stinky goo
it has soiled the royal shoe
now I don't mean to boast
but as king you must toast
for every peasant does see
the greatness that is me King Henry
the first he was first he was a bounder
the second...
#LifeStruggles
#lyrics
#funny #vanity
#funny #vanity
271 reads
1 Comment
Shinobi
Poem Published
14th May 2021 1:55am
14th May 2021 1:55am
Having Fun With Henry
O' what is a peasants role?
to pay the government toll
wake in the morning to harvest
the wheat, to grovel and scrape
at royalties feet...that is a peasants role
O' what is a king to do?
I stepped in rather large poo
you there, peasant remove your cloak
to clean away this stinky goo
it has soiled the royal shoe
now I don't mean to boast
but as king you must toast
for every peasant does see
the greatness that is me King Henry
the first he was first he was a bounder
the second...
to pay the government toll
wake in the morning to harvest
the wheat, to grovel and scrape
at royalties feet...that is a peasants role
O' what is a king to do?
I stepped in rather large poo
you there, peasant remove your cloak
to clean away this stinky goo
it has soiled the royal shoe
now I don't mean to boast
but as king you must toast
for every peasant does see
the greatness that is me King Henry
the first he was first he was a bounder
the second...
#LifeStruggles
#lyrics
#funny #vanity
#funny #vanity
271 reads
1 Comment
Shinobi
Poem Published
14th May 2021 1:55am
14th May 2021 1:55am
Having Fun With Henry
O' what is a peasants role?
to pay the government toll
wake in the morning to harvest
the wheat, to grovel and scrape
at royalties feet...that is a peasants role
O' what is a king to do?
I stepped in rather large poo
you there, peasant remove your cloak
to clean away this stinky goo
it has soiled the royal shoe
now I don't mean to boast
but as king you must toast
for every peasant does see
the greatness that is me King Henry
the first he was first he was a bounder
the second...
to pay the government toll
wake in the morning to harvest
the wheat, to grovel and scrape
at royalties feet...that is a peasants role
O' what is a king to do?
I stepped in rather large poo
you there, peasant remove your cloak
to clean away this stinky goo
it has soiled the royal shoe
now I don't mean to boast
but as king you must toast
for every peasant does see
the greatness that is me King Henry
the first he was first he was a bounder
the second...
#LifeStruggles
#lyrics
#funny #vanity
#funny #vanity
271 reads
1 Comment
Shinobi
Poem Published
14th May 2021 1:55am
14th May 2021 1:55am
Having Fun With Henry
O' what is a peasants role?
to pay the government toll
wake in the morning to harvest
the wheat, to grovel and scrape
at royalties feet...that is a peasants role
O' what is a king to do?
I stepped in rather large poo
you there, peasant remove your cloak
to clean away this stinky goo
it has soiled the royal shoe
now I don't mean to boast
but as king you must toast
for every peasant does see
the greatness that is me King Henry
the first he was first he was a bounder
the second...
to pay the government toll
wake in the morning to harvest
the wheat, to grovel and scrape
at royalties feet...that is a peasants role
O' what is a king to do?
I stepped in rather large poo
you there, peasant remove your cloak
to clean away this stinky goo
it has soiled the royal shoe
now I don't mean to boast
but as king you must toast
for every peasant does see
the greatness that is me King Henry
the first he was first he was a bounder
the second...
#LifeStruggles
#lyrics
#funny #vanity
#funny #vanity
271 reads
1 Comment
dimpy
dimpsmoon
dimpsmoon
Poem Published
17th Oct 2023 5:43am
17th Oct 2023 5:43am
I'm drowning
It is raining dreams..
and there are ponds of sleep..
I was standing on the shore,
now I am drowning like a stone...
The outside world
is drowning in sunlight...
my heart is drowning in fish bubbles..
I had faith in the surging waves,
now I am sliding like sand in dark depth…
I used to fly like a white butterfly
in the moonlight,
now I'm frozen like a dried drop...
The sun and the romantic dusk
have set up their camp
till now I was floating
on the petals of flowers
now I am drowning...
and there are ponds of sleep..
I was standing on the shore,
now I am drowning like a stone...
The outside world
is drowning in sunlight...
my heart is drowning in fish bubbles..
I had faith in the surging waves,
now I am sliding like sand in dark depth…
I used to fly like a white butterfly
in the moonlight,
now I'm frozen like a dried drop...
The sun and the romantic dusk
have set up their camp
till now I was floating
on the petals of flowers
now I am drowning...
#loneliness
#LifeStruggles
327 reads
19 Comments
dimpy
dimpsmoon
dimpsmoon
Poem Published
17th Oct 2023 5:43am
17th Oct 2023 5:43am
I'm drowning
It is raining dreams..
and there are ponds of sleep..
I was standing on the shore,
now I am drowning like a stone...
The outside world
is drowning in sunlight...
my heart is drowning in fish bubbles..
I had faith in the surging waves,
now I am sliding like sand in dark depth…
I used to fly like a white butterfly
in the moonlight,
now I'm frozen like a dried drop...
The sun and the romantic dusk
have set up their camp
till now I was floating
on the petals of flowers
now I am drowning...
and there are ponds of sleep..
I was standing on the shore,
now I am drowning like a stone...
The outside world
is drowning in sunlight...
my heart is drowning in fish bubbles..
I had faith in the surging waves,
now I am sliding like sand in dark depth…
I used to fly like a white butterfly
in the moonlight,
now I'm frozen like a dried drop...
The sun and the romantic dusk
have set up their camp
till now I was floating
on the petals of flowers
now I am drowning...
#loneliness
#LifeStruggles
327 reads
19 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
8th May 2023 9:00pm
8th May 2023 9:00pm
Tunnels
Having sunk to the bottom, to the trains,
you manage to get into the last car,
and stand against the window;
starts dancing overboard.
But it’s not the seams of the tunnel that flash,
but it’s not the networks of wires that run,
take a closer look - this is how time passes,
take a closer look - this is how the years fly.
And already in the dark reflection,
a larger-sized silhouette stands,
it’s good that you can’t see how
painful it is.
It's good that flickering
behind dark glass erases...
you manage to get into the last car,
and stand against the window;
starts dancing overboard.
But it’s not the seams of the tunnel that flash,
but it’s not the networks of wires that run,
take a closer look - this is how time passes,
take a closer look - this is how the years fly.
And already in the dark reflection,
a larger-sized silhouette stands,
it’s good that you can’t see how
painful it is.
It's good that flickering
behind dark glass erases...
#depression
#apathy
#LifeStruggles
#LifeCycle
#trains
630 reads
32 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
8th May 2023 9:00pm
8th May 2023 9:00pm
Tunnels
Having sunk to the bottom, to the trains,
you manage to get into the last car,
and stand against the window;
starts dancing overboard.
But it’s not the seams of the tunnel that flash,
but it’s not the networks of wires that run,
take a closer look - this is how time passes,
take a closer look - this is how the years fly.
And already in the dark reflection,
a larger-sized silhouette stands,
it’s good that you can’t see how
painful it is.
It's good that flickering
behind dark glass erases...
you manage to get into the last car,
and stand against the window;
starts dancing overboard.
But it’s not the seams of the tunnel that flash,
but it’s not the networks of wires that run,
take a closer look - this is how time passes,
take a closer look - this is how the years fly.
And already in the dark reflection,
a larger-sized silhouette stands,
it’s good that you can’t see how
painful it is.
It's good that flickering
behind dark glass erases...
#depression
#apathy
#LifeStruggles
#LifeCycle
#trains
630 reads
32 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
8th May 2023 9:00pm
8th May 2023 9:00pm
Tunnels
Having sunk to the bottom, to the trains,
you manage to get into the last car,
and stand against the window;
starts dancing overboard.
But it’s not the seams of the tunnel that flash,
but it’s not the networks of wires that run,
take a closer look - this is how time passes,
take a closer look - this is how the years fly.
And already in the dark reflection,
a larger-sized silhouette stands,
it’s good that you can’t see how
painful it is.
It's good that flickering
behind dark glass erases...
you manage to get into the last car,
and stand against the window;
starts dancing overboard.
But it’s not the seams of the tunnel that flash,
but it’s not the networks of wires that run,
take a closer look - this is how time passes,
take a closer look - this is how the years fly.
And already in the dark reflection,
a larger-sized silhouette stands,
it’s good that you can’t see how
painful it is.
It's good that flickering
behind dark glass erases...
#depression
#apathy
#LifeStruggles
#LifeCycle
#trains
630 reads
32 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
8th May 2023 9:00pm
8th May 2023 9:00pm
Tunnels
Having sunk to the bottom, to the trains,
you manage to get into the last car,
and stand against the window;
starts dancing overboard.
But it’s not the seams of the tunnel that flash,
but it’s not the networks of wires that run,
take a closer look - this is how time passes,
take a closer look - this is how the years fly.
And already in the dark reflection,
a larger-sized silhouette stands,
it’s good that you can’t see how
painful it is.
It's good that flickering
behind dark glass erases...
you manage to get into the last car,
and stand against the window;
starts dancing overboard.
But it’s not the seams of the tunnel that flash,
but it’s not the networks of wires that run,
take a closer look - this is how time passes,
take a closer look - this is how the years fly.
And already in the dark reflection,
a larger-sized silhouette stands,
it’s good that you can’t see how
painful it is.
It's good that flickering
behind dark glass erases...
#depression
#apathy
#LifeStruggles
#LifeCycle
#trains
630 reads
32 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Life Struggles Published by Members Recently Online
