Long Poems About Learning
#learning
Long poems about learning. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
8th Dec 2024 11:28am
8th Dec 2024 11:28am
The balance of life
It's me again the story teller of unspoken words ✍️ For let's take a a minute to answer, that question 🤔 in the depth of just understanding, what is the balance of life. 🤨 For example for with everything having to deal with situations, that we shall go through in life there are somethings. That are involved in creating a solid attitude in other ways, to be able to navigate through the process of life. Now let's go even deeper than deep into the deepness of your mind and heart ❤️ For example sometimes we might have to learn, to agree or disagree with...
#healing
#learning
#LifeChangingMoment
#MovingOn
#TimeHeals
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MalcolmG
Poem Published
18th Nov 2024 11:42pm
18th Nov 2024 11:42pm
Reflections of the Summoned
The world of man is a canvas of paradoxes filled with absurdity and contradiction, stretched apart taut between light and shadow, the known and the unknown.
There are those who walk in this mundane world, this reality might seems as solid as stone, but in truth, it is porous.
Unseen to mortal eyes, the spirits of the Goetia roamed the peripheries of existence, their essence seeping into the cracks of human desire, fear, and ambition.
In the chambers of their ethereal court, the 72 gathered as the...
There are those who walk in this mundane world, this reality might seems as solid as stone, but in truth, it is porous.
Unseen to mortal eyes, the spirits of the Goetia roamed the peripheries of existence, their essence seeping into the cracks of human desire, fear, and ambition.
In the chambers of their ethereal court, the 72 gathered as the...
#learning
#SelfDiscovery
#wisdom
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goldenmyst
Poem Published
25th Oct 2024 2:10pm
25th Oct 2024 2:10pm
Warhol of Love
Warhol of Love
“Your bed sheets are tangled as though you’d just come in from a drunk. You must drink like a fish to have let your bed get into such a disarray.”
“I am a social drinker. Just a glass of Pinot Noir gets me through the night.”
“In the spirit of the women’s temperance society I look askance at men who need alcohol to make their nights placid. Is the liquor a red herring for a deeper existential angst such as a conflict between the id and the superego?”
“Not at all. My self-esteem is just fine why thank you.”
“I see you...
“Your bed sheets are tangled as though you’d just come in from a drunk. You must drink like a fish to have let your bed get into such a disarray.”
“I am a social drinker. Just a glass of Pinot Noir gets me through the night.”
“In the spirit of the women’s temperance society I look askance at men who need alcohol to make their nights placid. Is the liquor a red herring for a deeper existential angst such as a conflict between the id and the superego?”
“Not at all. My self-esteem is just fine why thank you.”
“I see you...
#art
#books
#funny
#learning
#romantic
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Duice
Poem Published
22nd Oct 2024 8:55pm
22nd Oct 2024 8:55pm
Miss understood (Part 1)
I’m not for [ everybody ]
not everyone comprehends innuendo [ here ]
In hindsight I wrote intuition in [ frustration ]
let me speak to be absolutely [ clear: ]
Don’t just listen for How in my [ words ]
listen close to What intellect is in its [ meaning ]
I don’t speak circles to [ entertain ]
I speak in Braille for the [ gleaning ]
Envision in binary patterns as felt [ repetition ]
rationalize bumps and breaks to [ devour ]
You heard 50 shades of [ grey ]
I discern sweet from [ sour ]
Its...
not everyone comprehends innuendo [ here ]
In hindsight I wrote intuition in [ frustration ]
let me speak to be absolutely [ clear: ]
Don’t just listen for How in my [ words ]
listen close to What intellect is in its [ meaning ]
I don’t speak circles to [ entertain ]
I speak in Braille for the [ gleaning ]
Envision in binary patterns as felt [ repetition ]
rationalize bumps and breaks to [ devour ]
You heard 50 shades of [ grey ]
I discern sweet from [ sour ]
Its...
#confusion
#frustration
#learning
#misunderstood
#wisdom
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Naajir
Poem Published
29th Aug 2024 4:55pm
29th Aug 2024 4:55pm
Mood Swing #22: Craven
..if I ate your pussy
What kind of web would you spin around my tongue?
How thick would you make my hung jury...dangling with pent up fury
Bumping clumsily between my thighs
...when I milk you and slurp up your silk road?
What would your Storytime taste like?
I'm in a mood woman....beast mode
Tread lightly...as I travel nightly...in the shadows of your mind
Got no patience for lies...
So when I pry open your legs
And smudge my face all up in your pheromones...
What kind of web would you spin around my tongue?
How thick would you make my hung jury...dangling with pent up fury
Bumping clumsily between my thighs
...when I milk you and slurp up your silk road?
What would your Storytime taste like?
I'm in a mood woman....beast mode
Tread lightly...as I travel nightly...in the shadows of your mind
Got no patience for lies...
So when I pry open your legs
And smudge my face all up in your pheromones...
#acceptance
#learning
#wisdom
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PiecesofEmotions
P.o.E
P.o.E
Poem Published
8th Aug 2024 11:04pm
8th Aug 2024 11:04pm
This old guitar
He said he had it Back when
he was just a little kid.
Way back in 56
This old guitar..
Yeah I was given to
by the toughest man
I almost never knew
Cuz he put up with the struggles
and alone raised up his rebel son
Ya my dear ol onery dad
was the only kid
grandpa had
Oh this ol guitar
it just does
some-thing To me
cracks me open
like an ice cold
Bud light
N I starting pouring out
all the things on tap ,
that I feel inside
It...
he was just a little kid.
Way back in 56
This old guitar..
Yeah I was given to
by the toughest man
I almost never knew
Cuz he put up with the struggles
and alone raised up his rebel son
Ya my dear ol onery dad
was the only kid
grandpa had
Oh this ol guitar
it just does
some-thing To me
cracks me open
like an ice cold
Bud light
N I starting pouring out
all the things on tap ,
that I feel inside
It...
#family
#guitars
#learning #LifeChangingMoment
#learning #LifeChangingMoment
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darkcloud68
Poem Published
14th Jul 2024 11:59pm
14th Jul 2024 11:59pm
The Thinker
Did you ever seen that statue, of a man sitting with his chin resting upon his fist
Sometimes I wonder what he is thinking about
As the world moves around him, he seems so calm as people pass him by.
Birds landing atop his head, dogs barking, babies crying, while music is blaring around him
Yet he sits there unmoved, as cold rain runs down his face
He doesn't even shiver in the cold winter weather
Yes, I wonder about what goes on in that stone head of his
So, I use my imagination and I become that guy
I am sitting motionless, with my...
Sometimes I wonder what he is thinking about
As the world moves around him, he seems so calm as people pass him by.
Birds landing atop his head, dogs barking, babies crying, while music is blaring around him
Yet he sits there unmoved, as cold rain runs down his face
He doesn't even shiver in the cold winter weather
Yes, I wonder about what goes on in that stone head of his
So, I use my imagination and I become that guy
I am sitting motionless, with my...
#hope
#learning
#wisdom
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3 Comments
sommerthe1st
Poem Published
12th Jul 2024 6:59am
12th Jul 2024 6:59am
Vomit
Words are such disgusting little things
I hate how I vomit them
How painful it is to retch them onto the page
Pages upon pages of useless words
How they clump and chunk themselves together so randomly
I wish my words were water drops
Could drip down the page
To find each other, swallow, become one
Instead, these nasty words
Sit like sick
Viscous and chunked in the bowl of my skull
I can feel them even now
Little whiskers brushing against the bones of my forehead
Bouncing around the bony plates and sutures ...
I hate how I vomit them
How painful it is to retch them onto the page
Pages upon pages of useless words
How they clump and chunk themselves together so randomly
I wish my words were water drops
Could drip down the page
To find each other, swallow, become one
Instead, these nasty words
Sit like sick
Viscous and chunked in the bowl of my skull
I can feel them even now
Little whiskers brushing against the bones of my forehead
Bouncing around the bony plates and sutures ...
#confessional
#illness
#learning
#LifeStruggles
#PersonalGrowth
120 reads
2 Comments
PencilScribbles
Scribbles
Scribbles
Poem Published
8th Jul 2024 6:31pm
8th Jul 2024 6:31pm
I Wish I Didn't Know
"Don't come home"
She was spying on the plane,
in the seat next to you.
Accidentally reading
is not a moral crime,
but it wasn't an accident that day.
As your heart was breaking,
she was filling her head
with visions of her and you.
She watched as you texted your daughter back.
A child's attempt to smooth things
between her parents.
Clearly she wanted you to know
how great of a dad you were,
and to...
She was spying on the plane,
in the seat next to you.
Accidentally reading
is not a moral crime,
but it wasn't an accident that day.
As your heart was breaking,
she was filling her head
with visions of her and you.
She watched as you texted your daughter back.
A child's attempt to smooth things
between her parents.
Clearly she wanted you to know
how great of a dad you were,
and to...
#betrayal
#breakup
#learning
132 reads
4 Comments
frankiefearless
frankieeeee
frankieeeee
Poem Published
1st Jul 2024 11:01am
1st Jul 2024 11:01am
thirty-won
is this a birthday,
or the reminder of an impending anniversary?
does it bring to mind that near fatal January day?
are you happy you ultimately stayed?
you were 17,
you had been adopted at 2,
you moved every 4 years,
you were recently diagnosed with bipolar.
stability and consistency were long gone concepts,
drugs found you along the way,
loneliness was the only view,
you felt pathetic while your mother wept.
you were 20,
you had the girl and lost her,
you dropped out of college,
your...
or the reminder of an impending anniversary?
does it bring to mind that near fatal January day?
are you happy you ultimately stayed?
you were 17,
you had been adopted at 2,
you moved every 4 years,
you were recently diagnosed with bipolar.
stability and consistency were long gone concepts,
drugs found you along the way,
loneliness was the only view,
you felt pathetic while your mother wept.
you were 20,
you had the girl and lost her,
you dropped out of college,
your...
#courage
#determination
#inspirational
#learning
#strength
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2 Comments
NANCY_RDZ_STORIES
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2024 10:24am
2nd Apr 2024 10:24am
MY DEAR BLIND FRIEND
The sun is so immense
You can feel its greeting
As you look up to the warmth sense
That you feel on your face, so pretty...
The world is grateful for its presence
The sun also known as a star
Imagine it, as what shape or color?
The way it solely sits on the sky
It's amazing its existence, more during summer
Looking down on you to just say hi.
"That's right", just wave at it and smile like never.
Many shapes happening up there
Do you feel that breeze?
"Ah"... So heavenly, sniff its...
You can feel its greeting
As you look up to the warmth sense
That you feel on your face, so pretty...
The world is grateful for its presence
The sun also known as a star
Imagine it, as what shape or color?
The way it solely sits on the sky
It's amazing its existence, more during summer
Looking down on you to just say hi.
"That's right", just wave at it and smile like never.
Many shapes happening up there
Do you feel that breeze?
"Ah"... So heavenly, sniff its...
#strength
#inspirational
#uplifting
#learning
#escape
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Ambiensse
Richard G
Richard G
Poem Published
25th Mar 2024 5:06am
25th Mar 2024 5:06am
Next Steps to Growth.
Next steps to growth.
Constance came back from her excursion having found another two Vampires that would need accommodating for a daily feed when they finished the completion phase.
She had already called Ryan to use Penny until we could find another donor to assist with our growing tribe.
She had already got them to agree that coming to the mansion for a short while would be preferable, as while we had space, there was a concern that they lived within a couple of miles of a vampire hunter and leaving them with no support would not be anything more than a...
Constance came back from her excursion having found another two Vampires that would need accommodating for a daily feed when they finished the completion phase.
She had already called Ryan to use Penny until we could find another donor to assist with our growing tribe.
She had already got them to agree that coming to the mansion for a short while would be preferable, as while we had space, there was a concern that they lived within a couple of miles of a vampire hunter and leaving them with no support would not be anything more than a...
#BDSM
#vampires
#learning
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