Poems about Emotions
#emotions
Poems about emotions, here you'll find poetry about emotions. Poetry exploring what emotions are and why we feel the way we do. Poems about positive and negative emotional responses and how our emotions shape behaviour and our journey through life.
dimpy
dimpsmoon
dimpsmoon
Poem Published
9th Mar 2025 5:35pm
9th Mar 2025 5:35pm
India UnSTOPPABLE...
Proud of
Indian Cricket Team
for bringing
the
ICC
Champions
Trophy
2025
Indian Cricket Team
for bringing
the
ICC
Champions
Trophy
2025
#emotions
#happiness
#love #respect
#love #respect
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AprylNovember
a. r. m.
a. r. m.
Poem Published
9th Mar 2025 1:29am
9th Mar 2025 1:29am
With a hint of sadness
With a hint of sadness.
When favorite moments.
Are shared with deeply.
The lost component.
Don't change the memory.
Remains important.
Won't ever leave you.
Resides in contentment.
As once a truth.
The one and only, you ever trusted.
Forgot your name, long past reckoned.
Now holds forever, time disrupted.
Can't erase, those favorite seconds.
As constant companion.
Your smile still binds.
With just a hint of sadness.
That love left behind.
ARM
When favorite moments.
Are shared with deeply.
The lost component.
Don't change the memory.
Remains important.
Won't ever leave you.
Resides in contentment.
As once a truth.
The one and only, you ever trusted.
Forgot your name, long past reckoned.
Now holds forever, time disrupted.
Can't erase, those favorite seconds.
As constant companion.
Your smile still binds.
With just a hint of sadness.
That love left behind.
ARM
#emotions
#love
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oskar
Poem Published
8th Mar 2025 9:05am
8th Mar 2025 9:05am
mysterious woman
It was, perhaps it still is, popular to take aerial pictures
of farms, frame them, visit the relevant farms and try
to sell them. I had a suitcase full and walked from farm
to the farm I didn’t sell many and was tired when I came to
a small farm, so minor that it was not in my portfolio.
I was thirsty it was July but, I wore a suit with tie to look
businesslike. Knocked on the door it was opened by
a woman who looked affable – this was long ago these
days no one opens doors to strangers- I asked for some ...
of farms, frame them, visit the relevant farms and try
to sell them. I had a suitcase full and walked from farm
to the farm I didn’t sell many and was tired when I came to
a small farm, so minor that it was not in my portfolio.
I was thirsty it was July but, I wore a suit with tie to look
businesslike. Knocked on the door it was opened by
a woman who looked affable – this was long ago these
days no one opens doors to strangers- I asked for some ...
#emotions
#forgiveness
#gratitude #motivational
#gratitude #motivational
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ExoticDreamer
Poem Published
8th Mar 2025 4:21am
8th Mar 2025 4:21am
All Hands On Deck
#emotions
#happiness
#love #sex
#love #sex
189 reads
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frankiefearless
frankieeeee
frankieeeee
Poem Published
7th Mar 2025 2:54pm
7th Mar 2025 2:54pm
the big day
tomorrow is weird for me; I've always wanted to be celebrated, like hello, its me and MY day. but between spring break and unintentional friends, it was usually only an important day if I made it important. so two years ago, I decided to properly celebrate myself. on my day, I'd only do stuff for me.
that first year I spent three weeks completing a childhood goal of mine, gallivanting around Europe like I saw in the movies growing up.
and last year, I spent three days, the day before and after, bouncing around towns only doing things that made me happy.
...
that first year I spent three weeks completing a childhood goal of mine, gallivanting around Europe like I saw in the movies growing up.
and last year, I spent three days, the day before and after, bouncing around towns only doing things that made me happy.
...
#emotions
#myself
#SelfReflection
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oskar
Poem Published
6th Mar 2025 9:44pm
6th Mar 2025 9:44pm
in defense of what!
In the defense of what!
There is a foster child called Nato his is big and strong fed burgers all his life, his father has had enough tells him there is no pocket money at all He has to go to his family in Europe ask them to support him, but they will not because they sold the family silver long ago, Nato sinks into despair and disappear from public life, except for a bar called EU’s run by a Portuguese bloke and his gal from Germany and according to rumors have an hot affair, but they do well with hangers on like the Norwegian who openly cried when he lost a place among those who...
There is a foster child called Nato his is big and strong fed burgers all his life, his father has had enough tells him there is no pocket money at all He has to go to his family in Europe ask them to support him, but they will not because they sold the family silver long ago, Nato sinks into despair and disappear from public life, except for a bar called EU’s run by a Portuguese bloke and his gal from Germany and according to rumors have an hot affair, but they do well with hangers on like the Norwegian who openly cried when he lost a place among those who...
#admiration
#emotions
#love
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oskar
Poem Published
6th Mar 2025 9:26am
6th Mar 2025 9:26am
bath house
Jordholmen’s public bath
Back in the days of yore, few people had a shower unit they might have had bathtub that was used once a week when the whole family bathed and the loser was the dad usually with daughters by then the water in the tank was tepid
I friend of mine told of a public bathhouse, near the docks, where one could have shower in cubicle, get a towel and a bar of soap
We ran never walked back then to the bath house called Jordholmen, I didn’t have money for cuibcle, but the lady said I could share a shower with my friend, but she only gave us on towel and one bar...
Back in the days of yore, few people had a shower unit they might have had bathtub that was used once a week when the whole family bathed and the loser was the dad usually with daughters by then the water in the tank was tepid
I friend of mine told of a public bathhouse, near the docks, where one could have shower in cubicle, get a towel and a bar of soap
We ran never walked back then to the bath house called Jordholmen, I didn’t have money for cuibcle, but the lady said I could share a shower with my friend, but she only gave us on towel and one bar...
#admiration
#courage
#emotions
#kindness
#love
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NaughtyByNature
Tiffany143
Tiffany143
Poem Published
5th Mar 2025 1:05am
5th Mar 2025 1:05am
Missing pieces
I miss you..
I miss the way that you lit the fire inside of me..
I miss the excitement that I feel when my eyes are about to look inside of yours..
I miss the way you dance with me in the house..
I miss how I could talk to you about anything for hours..
I miss how I'm a better me with you..
I miss the way that my hand fit inside of yours..
I miss the way your heart danced with mine..
I miss how you intoxicate me by the way that you speak..
I miss the way you would come up behind me when I was washing dishes..
I miss the way your lips felt...
I miss the way that you lit the fire inside of me..
I miss the excitement that I feel when my eyes are about to look inside of yours..
I miss the way you dance with me in the house..
I miss how I could talk to you about anything for hours..
I miss how I'm a better me with you..
I miss the way that my hand fit inside of yours..
I miss the way your heart danced with mine..
I miss how you intoxicate me by the way that you speak..
I miss the way you would come up behind me when I was washing dishes..
I miss the way your lips felt...
#admiration
#courage
#emotions
#forgiveness
#hope
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oskar
Poem Published
4th Mar 2025 9:48am
4th Mar 2025 9:48am
a spring day in 1952
A day spring day 1952
It was a day in April, the boy sat by the milk ramp waited for the man, who drove from farm-to-farm, collecting milk for the Dairy in local town There was only one type of milk he knew of it was full fat and tasted smooth and creamy He, became aware of how beautiful the landscape like seeing the nature for the first time and as it tuned out it was also for the last time, his mother was back from the sanatorium He had to go to her he got a job delivering gods on his bike and never returned to the farm, but the beauty of that day has stayed with as a time of...
It was a day in April, the boy sat by the milk ramp waited for the man, who drove from farm-to-farm, collecting milk for the Dairy in local town There was only one type of milk he knew of it was full fat and tasted smooth and creamy He, became aware of how beautiful the landscape like seeing the nature for the first time and as it tuned out it was also for the last time, his mother was back from the sanatorium He had to go to her he got a job delivering gods on his bike and never returned to the farm, but the beauty of that day has stayed with as a time of...
#admiration
#emotions
#kindness #love
#kindness #love
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NaughtyByNature
Tiffany143
Tiffany143
Poem Published
4th Mar 2025 3:40am
4th Mar 2025 3:40am
Just My Imagination
#emotions
#love
#redemption #TimeHeals
#redemption #TimeHeals
211 reads
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oskar
Poem Published
3rd Mar 2025 9:33am
3rd Mar 2025 9:33am
a dreamy poem
A dreamy poem
Last night and half asleep I wrote a poem
About love not expressed but understood
A sad story of two unhappy people
Both unhappily married to someone else
I spoke the poem into the night
It sounded emotional and I cried a little
In the morning, the night poem was forgotten
I was too lazy to try to recreate its mood
Last night and half asleep I wrote a poem
About love not expressed but understood
A sad story of two unhappy people
Both unhappily married to someone else
I spoke the poem into the night
It sounded emotional and I cried a little
In the morning, the night poem was forgotten
I was too lazy to try to recreate its mood
#admiration
#emotions
#gratitude #hope
#gratitude #hope
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oskar
Poem Published
1st Mar 2025 3:57pm
1st Mar 2025 3:57pm
a spring poem
A spring poem
I try to write a poem since it is the first of Mars
The spring sun was looking huge, but not for long
A black cloud bigger than the sun muscled in
Stop! You are trying to write a poem, not tell us
About the weather, but since you are at it did
the cloud shed cold rain
I can’t say, I was indoors in my bedroom looking out
a poet never arises before noon
I try to write a poem since it is the first of Mars
The spring sun was looking huge, but not for long
A black cloud bigger than the sun muscled in
Stop! You are trying to write a poem, not tell us
About the weather, but since you are at it did
the cloud shed cold rain
I can’t say, I was indoors in my bedroom looking out
a poet never arises before noon
#emotions
#gratitude
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