Poems About the Power Of Words Seeking Friendly Advice
#PowerOfWords
oskar
Poem Published
7th Nov 2024 12:11pm
7th Nov 2024 12:11pm
a fable
A fable
I flew high, but it was hot, my wings were tired
when spotting a well sat on the rim of the well
saw my reflection; yes, I was beautiful, but
noticed a dark shadow behind me
pushing me into the well and looking up
Evil had gone
clawed myself to the top, the Evil sat by the fireside
my talons scratched its eyes out
Evil ran outside, cooling his dead eyes in falling
I'm a silky bird with golden feathers
The evil scream bore man's suffering
Wisdom lost there was a land that had golden sand
lemon trees and jubilant...
I flew high, but it was hot, my wings were tired
when spotting a well sat on the rim of the well
saw my reflection; yes, I was beautiful, but
noticed a dark shadow behind me
pushing me into the well and looking up
Evil had gone
clawed myself to the top, the Evil sat by the fireside
my talons scratched its eyes out
Evil ran outside, cooling his dead eyes in falling
I'm a silky bird with golden feathers
The evil scream bore man's suffering
Wisdom lost there was a land that had golden sand
lemon trees and jubilant...
#MyInspiration
#passion
#PowerOfWords
#reading
#WritersBlock
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missjem56
Poem Published
30th Oct 2024 3:55pm
30th Oct 2024 3:55pm
Unwritten
Unwritten
Tome
within
a
tomb
Lies
unread,
inside
a
womb
Words
as
yet,
unborn
by Jemia
Tome
within
a
tomb
Lies
unread,
inside
a
womb
Words
as
yet,
unborn
by Jemia
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeCycle
#philosophical #PowerOfWords
#philosophical #PowerOfWords
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missjem56
Poem Published
28th Oct 2024 5:58pm
28th Oct 2024 5:58pm
Busy At Heists!
The Cat Holic, was addicted to cats
The Protest Ant
Was anti Cat Holics
The Cat Holics
Considered that the Protest Ants
Were pants
And reciprocated
Their mutual dislike
Meanwhile...
Bank robbers, and the like
Didn't like either the Cat Holics
Nor the Protest Ants
But didn't have time for such shenanigans
As they were busy At Heists
by Jemia
The Protest Ant
Was anti Cat Holics
The Cat Holics
Considered that the Protest Ants
Were pants
And reciprocated
Their mutual dislike
Meanwhile...
Bank robbers, and the like
Didn't like either the Cat Holics
Nor the Protest Ants
But didn't have time for such shenanigans
As they were busy At Heists
by Jemia
#identity
#LifeAsAWriter
#PowerOfWords #satirical
#PowerOfWords #satirical
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tell_me_wy
Poem Published
28th Oct 2024 2:17am
28th Oct 2024 2:17am
Voices
There are
Voices I miss:
Sir Christopher Lee;
Sean Connery;
Paul Harvey;
Anthony Bourdain;
and
James Earl Jones;
Voices grander than
This meager span,
And yet whispered
“You’re not alone”
Voices I miss:
Sir Christopher Lee;
Sean Connery;
Paul Harvey;
Anthony Bourdain;
and
James Earl Jones;
Voices grander than
This meager span,
And yet whispered
“You’re not alone”
#dialogue
#PowerOfWords
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missjem56
Poem Published
27th Oct 2024 00:30am
27th Oct 2024 00:30am
Ink Think
Upon purchasing a pack of ten pens
As yet unused
I began wondering
What i'd write with these ink spillers
As the fluid, stains the paper
Letters knitted
And oft times knotted
Forged together
As my thoughts are transferred
Down my arm
Into my fingers holding the pen
Containing the ink
That now spills
Onto the virgin vellum
As a myriad of words
Perform a ballet, across the page
Trippingly
cascading
Into a wild dance
Of pirouetting wonder
by Jemia
As yet unused
I began wondering
What i'd write with these ink spillers
As the fluid, stains the paper
Letters knitted
And oft times knotted
Forged together
As my thoughts are transferred
Down my arm
Into my fingers holding the pen
Containing the ink
That now spills
Onto the virgin vellum
As a myriad of words
Perform a ballet, across the page
Trippingly
cascading
Into a wild dance
Of pirouetting wonder
by Jemia
#LifeAsAWriter
#philosophical
#PowerOfWords
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Her
Poem Published
6th Oct 2024 8:55pm
6th Oct 2024 8:55pm
Wonderful You
You lift my spirits when I’m down
Your friendship means the world to me
You’re the light in the sky
The dark fantasies I don’t hide
You know what I desire
How to tame me
How to let me roam free
Your words captivate
You know just how to get my attention
How to let my mind play
And you live a world away
Our friendship will never see the light of day
Perhaps that’s why it works so well
You did what I could never imagine
You sent poem number one thousand today
Who does that?
The man who’s heart knows mine, that’s who...
Your friendship means the world to me
You’re the light in the sky
The dark fantasies I don’t hide
You know what I desire
How to tame me
How to let me roam free
Your words captivate
You know just how to get my attention
How to let my mind play
And you live a world away
Our friendship will never see the light of day
Perhaps that’s why it works so well
You did what I could never imagine
You sent poem number one thousand today
Who does that?
The man who’s heart knows mine, that’s who...
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
#friendship
#gratitude
#happiness
#PowerOfWords
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missjem56
Poem Published
27th Sep 2024 1:57am
27th Sep 2024 1:57am
Sensibility, And Sense?
There's sense
In nonsense
Otherwise
The nonsense becomes
Nonsensical
And senseless
Thus to have nonsense
Sense has to be
An omnipresense kind of sense
So although there is sense
In nonsense
There is no real sense at all....
by Jemia
In nonsense
Otherwise
The nonsense becomes
Nonsensical
And senseless
Thus to have nonsense
Sense has to be
An omnipresense kind of sense
So although there is sense
In nonsense
There is no real sense at all....
by Jemia
#LifeAsAWriter
#philosophical
#PowerOfWords #satirical
#PowerOfWords #satirical
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Zazzles
Broomie
Broomie
Poem Published
20th Sep 2024 1:46am
20th Sep 2024 1:46am
The Calling
The Witches Road
https://youtube.com/watch?v=HVxM_JNq6io
Plz listen while reading.
Take what’s mine then give it back
with everything that’s yours,
the world is ever changing
it’s knocking at your door
the witches they are coming,
you cannot run or hide,
beware the wicked witches
are seeing through your eyes
the sky is turning dark...
https://youtube.com/watch?v=HVxM_JNq6io
Plz listen while reading.
Take what’s mine then give it back
with everything that’s yours,
the world is ever changing
it’s knocking at your door
the witches they are coming,
you cannot run or hide,
beware the wicked witches
are seeing through your eyes
the sky is turning dark...
#PowerOfWords
160 reads
6 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
4th Sep 2024 3:00am
4th Sep 2024 3:00am
Or What?
I'm
in
awe,
of
ore
Or
am
i
in
awe
of
or?
Awe,
or
ore,
or
what?
by Jemia
in
awe,
of
ore
Or
am
i
in
awe
of
or?
Awe,
or
ore,
or
what?
by Jemia
#haiku
#inspirational
#LifeAsAWriter #PowerOfWords
#LifeAsAWriter #PowerOfWords
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AspergerPoet56
Poem Published
2nd Sep 2024 4:00pm
2nd Sep 2024 4:00pm
A Langauge Of Emotion (Silent Plea)
words ~ please fail me not
they are truly ~ all i have
to express feelings
they are truly ~ all i have
to express feelings
#MyInspiration
#PowerOfWords
#senryu
#WritersBlock
#WritingPoetry
70 reads
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Zazzles
Broomie
Broomie
Poem Published
18th Aug 2024 1:47pm
18th Aug 2024 1:47pm
Bully
Many years have passed
and still you point your finger
at others.
Just remember this,
when you point your finger at others
there are three fingers pointing
back at you.
People can change,
and they do.
Have you?
and still you point your finger
at others.
Just remember this,
when you point your finger at others
there are three fingers pointing
back at you.
People can change,
and they do.
Have you?
#PowerOfWords
184 reads
8 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
15th Aug 2024 12:58pm
15th Aug 2024 12:58pm
Words, Like Time, Can Fly!
I'm sat on the edge of my bed
With a pen in my hand
And paper by my side
It's 3:36am
The radio is on low
As muffled voices
Drift across my ramshackle room
Carpeted with my inky ramblings
That leaked from my pen
Words form, and gather together
Copulating with one another
As an orgy of thought
Creeps, and crawls across the page
Like a drunken spider
My words can also take flight
As i revisit basic origami skills
As i turn my written poetry
Into paper planes
As i watchmy words
Glide around my room ...
With a pen in my hand
And paper by my side
It's 3:36am
The radio is on low
As muffled voices
Drift across my ramshackle room
Carpeted with my inky ramblings
That leaked from my pen
Words form, and gather together
Copulating with one another
As an orgy of thought
Creeps, and crawls across the page
Like a drunken spider
My words can also take flight
As i revisit basic origami skills
As i turn my written poetry
Into paper planes
As i watchmy words
Glide around my room ...
#LifeAsAWriter
#philosophical
#PowerOfWords
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