Long Poems About Identity
#identity
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#myself
Long poems about identity. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
nutbuster
D C
D C
Poem Published
11th Dec 2023 11:06pm
11th Dec 2023 11:06pm
Alien kidnapping, or was it Chapter 1
Alien kidnapping, or was it
Chapter 1
Samuel Ray walked out of his house waving to his neighbors. Getting into his car, he stretched his six-foot-six frame behind the wheel. Moving away from his home and neighborhood, little did he know it would be the last time he would ever see either of them again.
High in orbit above the earth, an unearthly craft hid among the satellites. Made of Onyx Titanium that absorbs light and heat.
A tall, blonde, human-looking male nodded at the read-out. “I think we’ve finally located the one on this planet...
Chapter 1
Samuel Ray walked out of his house waving to his neighbors. Getting into his car, he stretched his six-foot-six frame behind the wheel. Moving away from his home and neighborhood, little did he know it would be the last time he would ever see either of them again.
High in orbit above the earth, an unearthly craft hid among the satellites. Made of Onyx Titanium that absorbs light and heat.
A tall, blonde, human-looking male nodded at the read-out. “I think we’ve finally located the one on this planet...
#identity
#LifeStruggles
164 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
291 reads
3 Comments
ELIAS11
Poem Published
9th Nov 2023 10:49pm
9th Nov 2023 10:49pm
Hush
The pit spit
from my
cherry heart
I kiss
fragile glass
with lips of steel
the secrets
of a meager man
bleed
...
from my
cherry heart
I kiss
fragile glass
with lips of steel
the secrets
of a meager man
bleed
...
#love
#heartbroken
#identity
#God
#myself
235 reads
6 Comments
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
8th Nov 2023 6:07pm
8th Nov 2023 6:07pm
Ugly Arrogance
Rock hard and ready, so to all bitches prepare to be sore
And when done take that fucked pussy out the nearest door,
“Cold blooded words spoken will make her ass frown
But her throbbing pussy is letting her know how I put it down,
“Afterwards, the only thing is happening
Is soap and water-pussy funk eliminating satisfaction,
“Bass so loud that fire ass shit cause glass to start cracking
Overnight workers to cuss and grandma’s hands to start clapping,
“Motherfucka my good time flows through my veins like crack-cocaine ...
And when done take that fucked pussy out the nearest door,
“Cold blooded words spoken will make her ass frown
But her throbbing pussy is letting her know how I put it down,
“Afterwards, the only thing is happening
Is soap and water-pussy funk eliminating satisfaction,
“Bass so loud that fire ass shit cause glass to start cracking
Overnight workers to cuss and grandma’s hands to start clapping,
“Motherfucka my good time flows through my veins like crack-cocaine ...
#identity
#honesty
268 reads
4 Comments
Naajir
Poem Published
30th Oct 2023 1:14pm
30th Oct 2023 1:14pm
Mood Swing # 20:Tales Of A Cloaked Dagger
I admire you
as I desire you baby
cuz you felt my need to swim
in the sacred pond of your swan
you spread your intuition
and accommodated my angst
you took me in...tucked me tight...nice and snug
{drugged} my famished undercurrents
while whispering something
in the darkness
'' Naajir, my dear
come here..come hither
dig in for the night...a little deeper
come closer to the fire...yes...
as I desire you baby
cuz you felt my need to swim
in the sacred pond of your swan
you spread your intuition
and accommodated my angst
you took me in...tucked me tight...nice and snug
{drugged} my famished undercurrents
while whispering something
in the darkness
'' Naajir, my dear
come here..come hither
dig in for the night...a little deeper
come closer to the fire...yes...
#lust
#identity
#lover #dark
#lover #dark
404 reads
3 Comments
Connotation
Poem Published
29th Oct 2023 1:19am
29th Oct 2023 1:19am
Poetic Justice
In the human spirit, there is incapacity, incapable of discernment, that allocates the choice to believe in misconstrued context, semantics, interpretation, and subjection, creating what good and evil is to be, irresponsibly.
This is an obscure ambiguity between what is judgement, and what is opinion, which is somehow deemed a necessary personality trait, going through the experience of life.
Articulate details of witticism turn into an extreme insanity, exemplified in explicit, particular, erroneous assumption.
An over-generalized, encompassing, immoral...
This is an obscure ambiguity between what is judgement, and what is opinion, which is somehow deemed a necessary personality trait, going through the experience of life.
Articulate details of witticism turn into an extreme insanity, exemplified in explicit, particular, erroneous assumption.
An over-generalized, encompassing, immoral...
#identity
#learning
#metaphor
#philosophical
#morality
206 reads
2 Comments
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
5th Oct 2023 7:09pm
5th Oct 2023 7:09pm
Sick With the Flow
My chromed winged girl hit corners before I do
Letting motherfuckas know CS is coming through,
“Candy paint dripping while my wheels are spinning
Having women get wet and the little kids grinning,
“Old folks complain about my bass, sending ripples in their lemonade
My vibrations disturbing classes from pre-school to 12th grade,
“When my bass starts thumping tits and ass start jumping
Dogs and cats start running and paranoid fools start gunning,
“Noise pollution spread throughout the city
Having the haters and the...
Letting motherfuckas know CS is coming through,
“Candy paint dripping while my wheels are spinning
Having women get wet and the little kids grinning,
“Old folks complain about my bass, sending ripples in their lemonade
My vibrations disturbing classes from pre-school to 12th grade,
“When my bass starts thumping tits and ass start jumping
Dogs and cats start running and paranoid fools start gunning,
“Noise pollution spread throughout the city
Having the haters and the...
#identity
252 reads
7 Comments
maikee_
Poem Published
10th Sep 2023 10:23pm
10th Sep 2023 10:23pm
The extra
At any social gathering, I'm usually just there for 3 sole purposes:
1) To eat food
2) As social support
3) As seat filler
I'll usually sit where people won't be forced to talk to me, ask you questions about what's up with you, cheer you up when you need it, and create a space for you to vent it all out.
A long time ago, I've decided to make it my job to just be that polite stranger that you have met at a party, had a fond chat with, and will probably never see again. Because, that's what I want to be.
...
1) To eat food
2) As social support
3) As seat filler
I'll usually sit where people won't be forced to talk to me, ask you questions about what's up with you, cheer you up when you need it, and create a space for you to vent it all out.
A long time ago, I've decided to make it my job to just be that polite stranger that you have met at a party, had a fond chat with, and will probably never see again. Because, that's what I want to be.
...
#identity
#confessional
214 reads
8 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
6th Sep 2023 7:17pm
6th Sep 2023 7:17pm
the debt of death
"To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else
is the greatest accomplishment."—Ralph Waldo Emerson
be yourself
a shining beacon
in a world of degradation:
let not the hand
of defeat
deface the countenance
of your dignity.
when trails
...
is the greatest accomplishment."—Ralph Waldo Emerson
be yourself
a shining beacon
in a world of degradation:
let not the hand
of defeat
deface the countenance
of your dignity.
when trails
...
#courage
#identity
#CallToAction
#morality
#SelfWorth
270 reads
7 Comments
Isgyppie_
Poem Published
5th Sep 2023 9:41pm
5th Sep 2023 9:41pm
Qui
For along time I didn’t understand
That people are keys
And they can unlock
Your entire essence
Explored by the words you speak
Or they way you move
And the habits that caused
Little quirks and reactions
And then I learned that
Sometimes people are storms
A tsunami to force down
The walls of your boundaries
And an earthquake that crumbles
The structure of your mind
A strike of lightening that
Takes all your...
That people are keys
And they can unlock
Your entire essence
Explored by the words you speak
Or they way you move
And the habits that caused
Little quirks and reactions
And then I learned that
Sometimes people are storms
A tsunami to force down
The walls of your boundaries
And an earthquake that crumbles
The structure of your mind
A strike of lightening that
Takes all your...
#identity
303 reads
6 Comments
AverageJoe
Poem Published
2nd Sep 2023 2:48pm
2nd Sep 2023 2:48pm
Questions
We ask
The world replies
Yes or no
Acquiesce
Or repeat
Life is simple like that
No answer
Wrong question
Rephrase
Listen
Opposition
Is opposites
Do we see both sides
To always be right
Is to be God
To always be learning
Is to be a disciple
One can discipline one's self
In right ways or wrong
Ways change
But there is always right or wrong
Here many are lost in the way
What do you see
What you are shown
Or what you dream ...
The world replies
Yes or no
Acquiesce
Or repeat
Life is simple like that
No answer
Wrong question
Rephrase
Listen
Opposition
Is opposites
Do we see both sides
To always be right
Is to be God
To always be learning
Is to be a disciple
One can discipline one's self
In right ways or wrong
Ways change
But there is always right or wrong
Here many are lost in the way
What do you see
What you are shown
Or what you dream ...
#identity
#LifeStruggles
#LifeGoals #SelfDiscovery
#LifeGoals #SelfDiscovery
257 reads
4 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
21st Aug 2023 9:50pm
21st Aug 2023 9:50pm
crucial moments
Rivers don't drink their own waters; trees don't eat their own fruits. The salt seasons
the soup in order to have its purpose fulfilled. Live for others!”—Israelmore Ayivor
a river carries life,
a river carries death;
a river carries pleasures,
a river carries pain.
some, swept away by strife,
return not from beneath,
...
the soup in order to have its purpose fulfilled. Live for others!”—Israelmore Ayivor
a river carries life,
a river carries death;
a river carries pleasures,
a river carries pain.
some, swept away by strife,
return not from beneath,
...
#identity
#river
#TruthOfLife
#LifeGoals
#determination
225 reads
2 Comments
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