Poems About the Power Of Words Seeking Honest Critique
#PowerOfWords
rickthepoetwarrior
Poem Published
Today 7:19am
Today 7:19am
No One Knows
Bone
Cone
Hone
Lone
Pone
Tone
Zone
None
Done
Gone
Cone
Hone
Lone
Pone
Tone
Zone
None
Done
Gone
#dialogue
#philosophical
#PowerOfWords
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MalcolmG
Poem Published
18th Nov 2024 2:07pm
18th Nov 2024 2:07pm
The Weight of Words
Words are a net cast into the sea,
dragging bright-scaled truths to light.
Yet the sea itself slips through,
its weightless immensity untamed,
like a dream forgotten upon waking.
A leaf, whole in its green perfection,
unbroken by wind or insect,
whispers of the storm-torn tree
it fell from—a quiet proof of ruin.
Here, even beauty bears the bruise of loss.
Each vowel carries a pulse,
a song strung from the open throat:
“A” sprawls in sunlight,
“O” mourns in its round, aching grief.
Consonants...
dragging bright-scaled truths to light.
Yet the sea itself slips through,
its weightless immensity untamed,
like a dream forgotten upon waking.
A leaf, whole in its green perfection,
unbroken by wind or insect,
whispers of the storm-torn tree
it fell from—a quiet proof of ruin.
Here, even beauty bears the bruise of loss.
Each vowel carries a pulse,
a song strung from the open throat:
“A” sprawls in sunlight,
“O” mourns in its round, aching grief.
Consonants...
#PowerOfWords
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Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
15th Nov 2024 9:22pm
15th Nov 2024 9:22pm
Outside of The Window
Here I am just looking out the window of my space, and wondering how did I get here to find this moment.. TO just analyze the deepness of the quietness of sounds, of nature through the 🪟 pane of the window. For sure as I look as far as my own eyes could see 👁️👁️. I appreciate the realness and opportunity to releaseing, that feeling of bliss and harmony. Away from the negativity and drama, and confusion and madness and chaos. 🤨 That has changed the atmosphere of life, and dreams and endless views of possibilities. For sure it's here and now, I can...
#LifeAsAWriter
#PowerOfWords
#StreamOfConsciousness
#uplifting
#WritingPoetry
55 reads
4 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
9th Nov 2024 7:26pm
9th Nov 2024 7:26pm
pis- ant (noun)
If you know any inconsequential, irrelevant, or worthless people in your life who are irritating and self-centered, call them a Pissant!
I know I do.
Sentence:
Bobby was always bragging and being a real pisant to Cindy. Cindy had enough and punched that pisant in the mouth.
I know I do.
Sentence:
Bobby was always bragging and being a real pisant to Cindy. Cindy had enough and punched that pisant in the mouth.
#PowerOfWords
53 reads
8 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2024 6:20pm
3rd Nov 2024 6:20pm
Too much, not enough ?
When to say too much
When to say not enough
I always say too much
Except when I want to say
EVEN MORE
Like right now
When to say not enough
I always say too much
Except when I want to say
EVEN MORE
Like right now
#identity
#minimalist
#PowerOfWords
155 reads
26 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
27th Oct 2024 11:58am
27th Oct 2024 11:58am
A WICKED WORLD
As long as I can remember I never truly thought that my hometown. 🌆 NEW YORK CITY 🏙️ WOULD BE BLANKET IN SHADES OF 🌑 DARKNESS. THE YEARS OF THE INVASION 2020 to now 2024 OF THE MAGGOTS, CALLED THE NEW COMERS OF AMERICA. IMMIGRANTS AS THEY WERE SENT BY BUSES AND PLANES, even walking across the border. WHO KNEW WILL BE DESTROYING THE CITY LIFE. 😲 YET here is the truth of the devastation of crimes, with no punishment or jail time, murders and robbery, and the senseless killings of American citizen. WHO are people young and elderly and childrens....
#money
#PowerOfWords
#StreamOfConsciousness
#vampires
#werewolves
72 reads
2 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
25th Oct 2024 9:13pm
25th Oct 2024 9:13pm
BRAIN DEAD
As this election cycle of 2024 is in full swing of more of the same olde lies. THAT has been food spread on a slice of bread. 🍞 With no meat or no sauce of more of the same, false promises between two slices of bread. 🍞 Still With no truth just more lies, and made and up stories of insanity with propaganda. Yet I still wonder, how many of your still believe that they have, your best interest in mind. IT'S getting to the point of how much more of the childish mind games. 🎮 WE as the real American citizens have to tolerate before. WE are truly replace by the maggots that...
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeStruggles
#passion
#PowerOfWords
#sadness
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Results_May_Vary
Poem Published
25th Oct 2024 9:00am
25th Oct 2024 9:00am
Unpoetry
What's left to be said?
That's not inside your head?
The motivation's dead
Waves of existential dread
And so, I said
Hey, fuck it while you can
There is no fucking plan
There's no need to understand
There's no need to understand
Wait, my eye itches
I'm tired of rhyming
Let's be honest
There's nothing going on in this world
That won't be going on a thousand years from now
If we don't wake the fuck up
Take a moment to process
There's nothing left to say
There's nothing left to do
...
That's not inside your head?
The motivation's dead
Waves of existential dread
And so, I said
Hey, fuck it while you can
There is no fucking plan
There's no need to understand
There's no need to understand
Wait, my eye itches
I'm tired of rhyming
Let's be honest
There's nothing going on in this world
That won't be going on a thousand years from now
If we don't wake the fuck up
Take a moment to process
There's nothing left to say
There's nothing left to do
...
#anger
#LifeStruggles
#PowerOfWords
#religion
#SelfDiscovery
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PAR
Poem Published
25th Sep 2024 5:15pm
25th Sep 2024 5:15pm
Almost Sylvia Plath
To endure and not spill at all.
I abandoned myself like a patchwork.
And I peel the epidermis from me like pomegranate seeds.
I juggled once more.
A sort of wandering spectacle, my exit
A captive without parchment,
detain the scarf.
The persona, the jointed hollows, the array of molars?
Soon, on strike the steak
And I, a lady, a superior lady.
This is the ceramic femur.
What a billion embellishments.
They flay my palms and soles—
These were my fingers
My elbows, no, my elbows ache.
Yet...
I abandoned myself like a patchwork.
And I peel the epidermis from me like pomegranate seeds.
I juggled once more.
A sort of wandering spectacle, my exit
A captive without parchment,
detain the scarf.
The persona, the jointed hollows, the array of molars?
Soon, on strike the steak
And I, a lady, a superior lady.
This is the ceramic femur.
What a billion embellishments.
They flay my palms and soles—
These were my fingers
My elbows, no, my elbows ache.
Yet...
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#PowerOfWords
#reading
#WritingPoetry
75 reads
3 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
23rd Sep 2024 8:09pm
23rd Sep 2024 8:09pm
PenChant
a connoisseur am i of sculpted words
that heal as balm and slay as sharp, swift swords;
a penchant summon i per excellence,
that withers not in front of pestilence.
a chant have i for every kind of pain,
to cut my loss and multiply my gain;
i write the hell out of my tragedies,
(my pen conscripts plights into parodies!).
a chant have i for every kind of joy,
elation, vim, panache to re-employ
as cool oases in the desert place,
along vexed corridors of time and space.
a chant have i for every kind...
that heal as balm and slay as sharp, swift swords;
a penchant summon i per excellence,
that withers not in front of pestilence.
a chant have i for every kind of pain,
to cut my loss and multiply my gain;
i write the hell out of my tragedies,
(my pen conscripts plights into parodies!).
a chant have i for every kind of joy,
elation, vim, panache to re-employ
as cool oases in the desert place,
along vexed corridors of time and space.
a chant have i for every kind...
#LifeAsAWriter
#PowerOfWords
#strength #WritingPoetry
#strength #WritingPoetry
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Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
21st Sep 2024 1:47am
21st Sep 2024 1:47am
AS THIS WORLD CHANGE
Here we are still moving on as the situations of the world even becomes, more darker with each day that seems to get worser. Then the day as before leaving you not better off. YET still facing a society of chaos and drama and madness, in a ball of confusion impacting the very quality of life. But yet you keep on pushing and striving and moving, forward with your faith and continue to pray that it isn't God to blame. FOR it is the blame that falls at the feet of mankind. For sure we can ask thyself, 🤔 if we want to be really be honest within thyself, who is truly to blame for the...
#manipulation
#philosophical
#PowerOfWords
#StreamOfConsciousness
#tragedy
112 reads
4 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
10th Sep 2024 00:04am
10th Sep 2024 00:04am
BLOOD AND STONES OF DEEP RED
It's me again the story teller of unspoken words ✍️ HERE I AM AS I AM A MAN A MIRROR REFLECTION 🪞 OF JUST A MERE REFLECTION OF THYSELF. YET BENEATH I AM CALL BY MANY NAMES. 🤨 BUT YET I AM ONE IN THE SAME PAST AND PRESENT AND FUTURE. FOR sure I am the story teller of unspoken words, that will affect the very foundation of your own personal thoughts. Especially the deepness of your own mind and heart, and the WOLF spiritual subconsciousness of words written by my own hands from pen to paper ✍️ 🩸 From of my THOUGHTS AND PRAYERS OF MY OWN, BLOOD...
#LifeAsAWriter
#passion
#PowerOfWords
#StreamOfConsciousness
#WritingPoetry
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