Poems about Identity
#identity
Exploring the meaning of identity within our society. Identity poems explore our personality, uniqueness and lifestyle choices to find out what gives individuals, groups and sub-cultures their identity.
Algorithmic Meat-Machines
There was a young man who considered
just who is this “I” in a dither? —
I’m making decisions
an act of derision
by shrinking my “self” to a slither.
just who is this “I” in a dither? —
I’m making decisions
an act of derision
by shrinking my “self” to a slither.
#identity
#limerick
#SelfReflection #HumanRights
#SelfReflection #HumanRights
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7 Comments
Gogyoshi Poem, Nr.10 — Arrival of the Fittest
Two guys hung from nooses on different branches of a big tree.
My, oh my said the alien tourist
so that’s how humans are grown…, on trees … who’d have thought?
But do they fall to the ground naturally, then walk and talk —
or are they picked?
My, oh my said the alien tourist
so that’s how humans are grown…, on trees … who’d have thought?
But do they fall to the ground naturally, then walk and talk —
or are they picked?
#dark
#identity
#aliens
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10 Comments
THIS MAN IS AN ISLAND
LISTEN UP FUCK BAGS
YEAH YOU
POET SCUM
WHOSE KIDDING WHO
THIS IS THE MINOR LEAGUES
NO FANCY WORDS
CRAPPY FOOD
NOBODY IS GOING TO PUBLISH YOU
GET IT OUT OF YOUR HEADS
BEST YOU CAN HOPE FOR IS A COMMENT FROM HER
YOU KNOW WHO
XX
OO
HUGS
GIVE ME A BREAK
OR FROM HIM
THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL
I FEEL THIS
YOU'RE AMAZING
BOTTOM LINE
MR STUD
MS BROKEN
MR TOOL
MS TIE ME UP
KEEP YOUR DAY JOB
SUBSCRIBE TO A REAL DATING SITE
AMP IT UP ...
YEAH YOU
POET SCUM
WHOSE KIDDING WHO
THIS IS THE MINOR LEAGUES
NO FANCY WORDS
CRAPPY FOOD
NOBODY IS GOING TO PUBLISH YOU
GET IT OUT OF YOUR HEADS
BEST YOU CAN HOPE FOR IS A COMMENT FROM HER
YOU KNOW WHO
XX
OO
HUGS
GIVE ME A BREAK
OR FROM HIM
THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL
I FEEL THIS
YOU'RE AMAZING
BOTTOM LINE
MR STUD
MS BROKEN
MR TOOL
MS TIE ME UP
KEEP YOUR DAY JOB
SUBSCRIBE TO A REAL DATING SITE
AMP IT UP ...
#identity
#WritersBlock
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22 Comments
Jersey Boy
i moved away from my home town
in new jersey at the tender age of thirteen
this is just to say
there is not much geography
to jersey only eight-thousand-seven-
hundred and twenty-nines square miles
the state of new jersey is one-fifteenth the size of Arizona
new jersey fits easily a dozen times times into arizona
(with room left over for delaware rhode island vermont
and some of new hampshire)
if you were born in new jersey then we were born nearby
perhaps not in body, mind or time but in geographic...
in new jersey at the tender age of thirteen
this is just to say
there is not much geography
to jersey only eight-thousand-seven-
hundred and twenty-nines square miles
the state of new jersey is one-fifteenth the size of Arizona
new jersey fits easily a dozen times times into arizona
(with room left over for delaware rhode island vermont
and some of new hampshire)
if you were born in new jersey then we were born nearby
perhaps not in body, mind or time but in geographic...
#identity
#beach
#MyInspiration #LifeCycle
#MyInspiration #LifeCycle
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4 Comments
I’m Ready
My heart, mind, and body, seeks good cheer
Inhaling and exhaling for another marathon year
Getting my temple adjusted to the post Covid-19 of training for my first passion
Nike sneakers laced up… Sports bra, Nike shorts running against the wind as my heart rate is hashing
College, grades, profession, editing novels, keeps my mind from crashing
25 pounds of sheer endurance lifting dumbbells
Grimaces, body stiff, muscles fatigued, lactic acid to the knees from pavement pounding, sore palms, the grit of training no one ever...
Inhaling and exhaling for another marathon year
Getting my temple adjusted to the post Covid-19 of training for my first passion
Nike sneakers laced up… Sports bra, Nike shorts running against the wind as my heart rate is hashing
College, grades, profession, editing novels, keeps my mind from crashing
25 pounds of sheer endurance lifting dumbbells
Grimaces, body stiff, muscles fatigued, lactic acid to the knees from pavement pounding, sore palms, the grit of training no one ever...
#identity
#confessional
#LifeGoals
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17 Comments
Two Hemispheres
I have two hemispheres
One is full of art and nonsense
The other is analytical and cold
They do not mix well
One is full of art and nonsense
The other is analytical and cold
They do not mix well
#identity
#SelfWorth
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2 Comments
A Chaotic Melody (Random Journal Entry)
sunset calls the sky home
in a land where the crisp air
of a winter that doesn’t
hurt
fills my lungs until
they beg for release;
I make them suffer
just a little
for the sake of gluttony
I can breathe again
somewhere between
the habit of being
my mother’s daughter
and the responsibility
of my sons’ mother,
I forgot how to be myself
my soul suspended
over the dark chasm
of the unknown,
I swing rather delicately
from strong rope
as voices below ...
in a land where the crisp air
of a winter that doesn’t
hurt
fills my lungs until
they beg for release;
I make them suffer
just a little
for the sake of gluttony
I can breathe again
somewhere between
the habit of being
my mother’s daughter
and the responsibility
of my sons’ mother,
I forgot how to be myself
my soul suspended
over the dark chasm
of the unknown,
I swing rather delicately
from strong rope
as voices below ...
#identity
#nature
#SelfReflection #healing
#SelfReflection #healing
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14 Comments
Crossing Over
I’ve gotten multiple inquiries asking me in regards to why I write about Angels
If I close my eyes, I can picture the reminisce of Hell and Heaven, as if I was there among the three Kings journeying, awaiting to see a false illusion in a manger
Ancient times is so misunderstood, everyone claiming to be some Demigod or the encircled one in grandeur rites of the five rings of witchhood
Exemplifying to be the best, casting first stones, promising in vanity to be the chosen one, no, it is only an assertion which wallows when the mind is mentally unfit,...
If I close my eyes, I can picture the reminisce of Hell and Heaven, as if I was there among the three Kings journeying, awaiting to see a false illusion in a manger
Ancient times is so misunderstood, everyone claiming to be some Demigod or the encircled one in grandeur rites of the five rings of witchhood
Exemplifying to be the best, casting first stones, promising in vanity to be the chosen one, no, it is only an assertion which wallows when the mind is mentally unfit,...
#identity
#SelfReflection
#meditation #SelfWorth
#meditation #SelfWorth
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15 Comments
Five-OH!!
yesterday's youth
yielding to another year
candles and crow's feet
a candid confession
yielding to another year
candles and crow's feet
a candid confession
#identity
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17 Comments
No Frigging Reading Lists
No Party
No Faith
No Filter
Full Stop
No favorites
No Frigging Reading Lists
No Cares
Full Stop
No Friends
No Money
No Favors owed
Full Stop
No Wonder
No Faith
No Filter
Full Stop
No favorites
No Frigging Reading Lists
No Cares
Full Stop
No Friends
No Money
No Favors owed
Full Stop
No Wonder
#identity
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31 Comments
SADNESS BEHIND A HAPPY FACE
An urban proverb promises:
"Smile and the world
smiles with you. Frown
and you'll frown alone."
Life is made up of the
process of "sowing and reaping."
We are constantly hearing
or being told, "Put on a
happy face" as if that will
automatically create happiness.
On the ancient Greek stage,
and later on the Shakespearian stage,
Masks were worn by actors.
The word "hypocrite" was used to
refer to an actor who was playing
a part. Today it is used to refer
to a person's behavior that isn't
genuine or real--a...
"Smile and the world
smiles with you. Frown
and you'll frown alone."
Life is made up of the
process of "sowing and reaping."
We are constantly hearing
or being told, "Put on a
happy face" as if that will
automatically create happiness.
On the ancient Greek stage,
and later on the Shakespearian stage,
Masks were worn by actors.
The word "hypocrite" was used to
refer to an actor who was playing
a part. Today it is used to refer
to a person's behavior that isn't
genuine or real--a...
#identity
#myself
#acceptance
#SelfDiscovery
#choices
28 reads
7 Comments
I Stand Alone
Deep space
Hovering
Possible UFO
Unexplainable
Hovering
Possible UFO
Unexplainable
#identity
31 reads
6 Comments
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