Poems About Self Worth Published by Members Recently Online
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Solomon_Song
Poem Published
12th Oct 2022 6:18am
12th Oct 2022 6:18am
LET'S CELEBRATE DESPITE THE WEIGHT
Oh, what the hell!
It's natural!
Let's celebrate
despite the weight
that's descended
and expanded
the hips and ass
of this 'hour glass'
of a figure.
Some may snigger
but it it is my
lived-in body.
I'm what I am;
don't give a damn!
It's natural!
Let's celebrate
despite the weight
that's descended
and expanded
the hips and ass
of this 'hour glass'
of a figure.
Some may snigger
but it it is my
lived-in body.
I'm what I am;
don't give a damn!
#rhyming
#aging
#philosophical #SelfWorth
#philosophical #SelfWorth
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Solomon_Song
Poem Published
12th Oct 2022 6:18am
12th Oct 2022 6:18am
LET'S CELEBRATE DESPITE THE WEIGHT
Oh, what the hell!
It's natural!
Let's celebrate
despite the weight
that's descended
and expanded
the hips and ass
of this 'hour glass'
of a figure.
Some may snigger
but it it is my
lived-in body.
I'm what I am;
don't give a damn!
It's natural!
Let's celebrate
despite the weight
that's descended
and expanded
the hips and ass
of this 'hour glass'
of a figure.
Some may snigger
but it it is my
lived-in body.
I'm what I am;
don't give a damn!
#rhyming
#aging
#philosophical #SelfWorth
#philosophical #SelfWorth
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Solomon_Song
Poem Published
12th Oct 2022 6:18am
12th Oct 2022 6:18am
LET'S CELEBRATE DESPITE THE WEIGHT
Oh, what the hell!
It's natural!
Let's celebrate
despite the weight
that's descended
and expanded
the hips and ass
of this 'hour glass'
of a figure.
Some may snigger
but it it is my
lived-in body.
I'm what I am;
don't give a damn!
It's natural!
Let's celebrate
despite the weight
that's descended
and expanded
the hips and ass
of this 'hour glass'
of a figure.
Some may snigger
but it it is my
lived-in body.
I'm what I am;
don't give a damn!
#rhyming
#aging
#philosophical #SelfWorth
#philosophical #SelfWorth
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Solomon_Song
Poem Published
12th Oct 2022 6:18am
12th Oct 2022 6:18am
LET'S CELEBRATE DESPITE THE WEIGHT
Oh, what the hell!
It's natural!
Let's celebrate
despite the weight
that's descended
and expanded
the hips and ass
of this 'hour glass'
of a figure.
Some may snigger
but it it is my
lived-in body.
I'm what I am;
don't give a damn!
It's natural!
Let's celebrate
despite the weight
that's descended
and expanded
the hips and ass
of this 'hour glass'
of a figure.
Some may snigger
but it it is my
lived-in body.
I'm what I am;
don't give a damn!
#rhyming
#aging
#philosophical #SelfWorth
#philosophical #SelfWorth
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deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
24th Jul 2023 11:15am
24th Jul 2023 11:15am
Glitter
The summer grass was kissed by glittery glistening drops of dew.
As if the world had been born sparkling and new.
Trying to mimick shimmering stars in the darkling sky.
What is the secret to keeping our inner twinkle alive?
Those sparks of heart fire, the flashing code of the soul's fireflies.
Rocked by the lull of dreaming's moon shining tide.
From the glitter in your heart, you must never hide
The sun paled in comparison to human shine.
As if the world had been born sparkling and new.
Trying to mimick shimmering stars in the darkling sky.
What is the secret to keeping our inner twinkle alive?
Those sparks of heart fire, the flashing code of the soul's fireflies.
Rocked by the lull of dreaming's moon shining tide.
From the glitter in your heart, you must never hide
The sun paled in comparison to human shine.
#nature
#SelfWorth
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deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
24th Jul 2023 11:15am
24th Jul 2023 11:15am
Glitter
The summer grass was kissed by glittery glistening drops of dew.
As if the world had been born sparkling and new.
Trying to mimick shimmering stars in the darkling sky.
What is the secret to keeping our inner twinkle alive?
Those sparks of heart fire, the flashing code of the soul's fireflies.
Rocked by the lull of dreaming's moon shining tide.
From the glitter in your heart, you must never hide
The sun paled in comparison to human shine.
As if the world had been born sparkling and new.
Trying to mimick shimmering stars in the darkling sky.
What is the secret to keeping our inner twinkle alive?
Those sparks of heart fire, the flashing code of the soul's fireflies.
Rocked by the lull of dreaming's moon shining tide.
From the glitter in your heart, you must never hide
The sun paled in comparison to human shine.
#nature
#SelfWorth
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15 Comments
Naajir
Poem Published
3rd Dec 2023 3:24pm
3rd Dec 2023 3:24pm
Frank Sinatra-ism
I know you mean well
I really do
but goddamn
everything I do doesn't require
your "expertise"
do you enjoy being a nag
or is it hereditary?
your mouth all mighty tongue everlasting
can be such a drag at times
makes me wonder if you were always
an old hag in disguise looking for
someone you can henpeck
into an early grave
you met me being me
being free
it was my sovereignty
that made you wet...made you sweat
or did you forget?
...
I really do
but goddamn
everything I do doesn't require
your "expertise"
do you enjoy being a nag
or is it hereditary?
your mouth all mighty tongue everlasting
can be such a drag at times
makes me wonder if you were always
an old hag in disguise looking for
someone you can henpeck
into an early grave
you met me being me
being free
it was my sovereignty
that made you wet...made you sweat
or did you forget?
...
#relationships
#identity
#peace
#SelfWorth
#manipulation
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Naajir
Poem Published
3rd Dec 2023 3:24pm
3rd Dec 2023 3:24pm
Frank Sinatra-ism
I know you mean well
I really do
but goddamn
everything I do doesn't require
your "expertise"
do you enjoy being a nag
or is it hereditary?
your mouth all mighty tongue everlasting
can be such a drag at times
makes me wonder if you were always
an old hag in disguise looking for
someone you can henpeck
into an early grave
you met me being me
being free
it was my sovereignty
that made you wet...made you sweat
or did you forget?
...
I really do
but goddamn
everything I do doesn't require
your "expertise"
do you enjoy being a nag
or is it hereditary?
your mouth all mighty tongue everlasting
can be such a drag at times
makes me wonder if you were always
an old hag in disguise looking for
someone you can henpeck
into an early grave
you met me being me
being free
it was my sovereignty
that made you wet...made you sweat
or did you forget?
...
#relationships
#identity
#peace
#SelfWorth
#manipulation
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3 Comments
Naajir
Poem Published
3rd Dec 2023 3:24pm
3rd Dec 2023 3:24pm
Frank Sinatra-ism
I know you mean well
I really do
but goddamn
everything I do doesn't require
your "expertise"
do you enjoy being a nag
or is it hereditary?
your mouth all mighty tongue everlasting
can be such a drag at times
makes me wonder if you were always
an old hag in disguise looking for
someone you can henpeck
into an early grave
you met me being me
being free
it was my sovereignty
that made you wet...made you sweat
or did you forget?
...
I really do
but goddamn
everything I do doesn't require
your "expertise"
do you enjoy being a nag
or is it hereditary?
your mouth all mighty tongue everlasting
can be such a drag at times
makes me wonder if you were always
an old hag in disguise looking for
someone you can henpeck
into an early grave
you met me being me
being free
it was my sovereignty
that made you wet...made you sweat
or did you forget?
...
#relationships
#identity
#peace
#SelfWorth
#manipulation
198 reads
3 Comments
Naajir
Poem Published
3rd Dec 2023 3:24pm
3rd Dec 2023 3:24pm
Frank Sinatra-ism
I know you mean well
I really do
but goddamn
everything I do doesn't require
your "expertise"
do you enjoy being a nag
or is it hereditary?
your mouth all mighty tongue everlasting
can be such a drag at times
makes me wonder if you were always
an old hag in disguise looking for
someone you can henpeck
into an early grave
you met me being me
being free
it was my sovereignty
that made you wet...made you sweat
or did you forget?
...
I really do
but goddamn
everything I do doesn't require
your "expertise"
do you enjoy being a nag
or is it hereditary?
your mouth all mighty tongue everlasting
can be such a drag at times
makes me wonder if you were always
an old hag in disguise looking for
someone you can henpeck
into an early grave
you met me being me
being free
it was my sovereignty
that made you wet...made you sweat
or did you forget?
...
#relationships
#identity
#peace
#SelfWorth
#manipulation
198 reads
3 Comments
Naajir
Poem Published
3rd Dec 2023 3:24pm
3rd Dec 2023 3:24pm
Frank Sinatra-ism
I know you mean well
I really do
but goddamn
everything I do doesn't require
your "expertise"
do you enjoy being a nag
or is it hereditary?
your mouth all mighty tongue everlasting
can be such a drag at times
makes me wonder if you were always
an old hag in disguise looking for
someone you can henpeck
into an early grave
you met me being me
being free
it was my sovereignty
that made you wet...made you sweat
or did you forget?
...
I really do
but goddamn
everything I do doesn't require
your "expertise"
do you enjoy being a nag
or is it hereditary?
your mouth all mighty tongue everlasting
can be such a drag at times
makes me wonder if you were always
an old hag in disguise looking for
someone you can henpeck
into an early grave
you met me being me
being free
it was my sovereignty
that made you wet...made you sweat
or did you forget?
...
#relationships
#identity
#peace
#SelfWorth
#manipulation
198 reads
3 Comments
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
8th Apr 2023 1:24pm
8th Apr 2023 1:24pm
Sarah
She was born beneath the stars,
cold October rolling on,
gooey, veined and left
on a basin of seafloor.
Few sisters they were stolen
by shrimps and polychaetes,
consumed before calcium carbonate
had a chance to become armoured hair.
"It lives here no less now
than it happened to back then,"
But a whisper from the cockleshell,
between grasses, hammered shut,
glued at all the edges,
battered at the sides
a frame only meant
for shattering with a fist.
The kind of jagged crack ...
cold October rolling on,
gooey, veined and left
on a basin of seafloor.
Few sisters they were stolen
by shrimps and polychaetes,
consumed before calcium carbonate
had a chance to become armoured hair.
"It lives here no less now
than it happened to back then,"
But a whisper from the cockleshell,
between grasses, hammered shut,
glued at all the edges,
battered at the sides
a frame only meant
for shattering with a fist.
The kind of jagged crack ...
#love
#sea
#nature #SelfWorth
#nature #SelfWorth
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