Poems about Men
#men
Poems about men and male roles in society. Poetry offering a diverse assortment of views about men in general. Here you'll find poems which reinforce stereotypes, and also poems which dispel them. Poetry about masculinity and what it means to be a man, throughout history and in modern times, around the world.
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
28th Jun 2022 8:03pm
28th Jun 2022 8:03pm
talon
to be formed by God,
the rib of Adam,
tied to one human lifelong,
to be, at your core, obedient,
curious, youthful and wise,
babe-able, grateful, adventurous, not tired,
to be at your core
darkness evaded, a mistake healed, interesting and more peaceful,
to make moves based on others need.
I am full of this story,
tear edges with my teeth,
rewrite the incantation of purity,
allow us to be in wholeness
murky and faultful and rewarding,
bewitching, forceful, challenged,
calculated, protected,
acting...
the rib of Adam,
tied to one human lifelong,
to be, at your core, obedient,
curious, youthful and wise,
babe-able, grateful, adventurous, not tired,
to be at your core
darkness evaded, a mistake healed, interesting and more peaceful,
to make moves based on others need.
I am full of this story,
tear edges with my teeth,
rewrite the incantation of purity,
allow us to be in wholeness
murky and faultful and rewarding,
bewitching, forceful, challenged,
calculated, protected,
acting...
#women
#men
#faith #freedom
#faith #freedom
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KristinaX
Poem Published
27th Jun 2022 9:00pm
27th Jun 2022 9:00pm
Insomnia, Sleep with me...
I will be your eternal memory that does not let you sleep ...
You will forever remember every minute spent with me,
and every thought will pierce you like an electric current,
blowing up your consciousness and turning on your mind!
Turning you on in every other way too, piercing steel rod
You will forever remember me as a crazy chaos in your head
depriving you of sleep! And you will dream of touching me
at least with your breath, feeling this touch on your body ...
with an exciting tremor!
You will forever remember every minute spent with me,
and every thought will pierce you like an electric current,
blowing up your consciousness and turning on your mind!
Turning you on in every other way too, piercing steel rod
You will forever remember me as a crazy chaos in your head
depriving you of sleep! And you will dream of touching me
at least with your breath, feeling this touch on your body ...
with an exciting tremor!
#men
#insomnia
#passion
136 reads
36 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
26th Jun 2022 11:04pm
26th Jun 2022 11:04pm
Man...
Upon his shoulders the world he carries societys weight
In the soil of humanity, the peers determine his fate
Unto the woman he is as gentle in the heart and caring for the seeds of her sacred womb
Seductive words, a soft caress is the conception of his engaging tune
What God have put together let no man asunder
From Heaven and earth let his words, his good deeds, never allow his mind to go under
The protector in his jungle since the beginning of time
On his knees praying as he accepts and adopt the creed of all mankind
Mm Gods true...
In the soil of humanity, the peers determine his fate
Unto the woman he is as gentle in the heart and caring for the seeds of her sacred womb
Seductive words, a soft caress is the conception of his engaging tune
What God have put together let no man asunder
From Heaven and earth let his words, his good deeds, never allow his mind to go under
The protector in his jungle since the beginning of time
On his knees praying as he accepts and adopt the creed of all mankind
Mm Gods true...
#lust
#men
#TruthOfLife
#philosophical
#passion
118 reads
17 Comments
S-m-sawyer
Bumped 19th Jun 2022 6:56am
10th Jun 2022 6:26am
10th Jun 2022 6:26am
Poison
upon cold floor led,
Unable to move, Froze.,
Auroras of perfume
Fill the air, shards of glass,
crunch under high heel shoe,
Vivid sight ensures last Blurred vision
Resting bitch face,...Diagnosis
.....poison.....
Unable to move, Froze.,
Auroras of perfume
Fill the air, shards of glass,
crunch under high heel shoe,
Vivid sight ensures last Blurred vision
Resting bitch face,...Diagnosis
.....poison.....
#women
#men
74 reads
4 Comments
Cloven_Zonkle
Poem Published
8th Jun 2022 8:13pm
8th Jun 2022 8:13pm
I got a cure for what ails you
Some people try to jive me
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#lust
#men
#violence #PTSD
#violence #PTSD
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oskar
Poem Published
7th Jun 2022 6:13pm
7th Jun 2022 6:13pm
I remember Laika
I remember Laika
The warm sun and wind keep winter at bay
but it is time to say goodbye to Laika, the dog
the new face of the moon.
The farewell cant be delayed a boy has run to
the outer field sits on a stone tries not to cry
the struggle to accept the unavoidable.
Dark cloud from the North where nature is solemn
there is no hint of gaieties in their towns
architecture
Winter hearts will dispose and scatter misery
protestants do not allow for lofty dreams.
The wind is cold, new rules people must work harder
the...
The warm sun and wind keep winter at bay
but it is time to say goodbye to Laika, the dog
the new face of the moon.
The farewell cant be delayed a boy has run to
the outer field sits on a stone tries not to cry
the struggle to accept the unavoidable.
Dark cloud from the North where nature is solemn
there is no hint of gaieties in their towns
architecture
Winter hearts will dispose and scatter misery
protestants do not allow for lofty dreams.
The wind is cold, new rules people must work harder
the...
#children
#men
#BestFriend
#friendship
#masculinity
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Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
6th Jun 2022 00:22am
6th Jun 2022 00:22am
Domestic Terror
The best of ghost and crime fiction
has often come from female bodies.
For as much as men protect women
they only make them strong.
And as much as women may break
they only make men wrong.
has often come from female bodies.
For as much as men protect women
they only make them strong.
And as much as women may break
they only make men wrong.
#women
#men
68 reads
3 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
1st Jun 2022 9:31am
1st Jun 2022 9:31am
mattress and roses
Mattress and roses
A great day in Cascais, sunlit and soberly warm.
We have bought a rose-coloured mattrass
easy to install, the old one was heavily loaded by
memories of a time of a healthy life.
I was thinking of getting a canary bird let it fly
inside, let out wild birds will kill the canary
Resolved angry dispute sealed with love
objectified as a burrow where children do not enter.
Someone homeless can sleep on it before it rains.
Ultimately, the old mattress will end up in a landfill.
A great day in Cascais, sunlit and soberly warm.
We have bought a rose-coloured mattrass
easy to install, the old one was heavily loaded by
memories of a time of a healthy life.
I was thinking of getting a canary bird let it fly
inside, let out wild birds will kill the canary
Resolved angry dispute sealed with love
objectified as a burrow where children do not enter.
Someone homeless can sleep on it before it rains.
Ultimately, the old mattress will end up in a landfill.
#children
#men
#BestFriend
#friendship
#humankind
36 reads
0 Comments
runningturtle87
Poem Published
1st Jun 2022 00:00am
1st Jun 2022 00:00am
This Time
This Time
In an infinite number
in any direction,
The Quarter,
The Classic,
The Agent,
The Monk,
the same way
it was written
in the script.
You never know
who else
wants
to be
a monk.
They all
do.
In an infinite number
in any direction,
The Quarter,
The Classic,
The Agent,
The Monk,
the same way
it was written
in the script.
You never know
who else
wants
to be
a monk.
They all
do.
#women
#men
#LGBT
#humankind
#transgender
80 reads
6 Comments
S-m-sawyer
Poem Published
31st May 2022 12:03pm
31st May 2022 12:03pm
Heart's and souls (DUP community)
I give thanks for....
Heart's and souls,
Laid bare for all to see
To feel, to relate with,
A joyous sense of unity.
Emotions running wild,
In fields of transparency,
Burning desires to share
life experiences ,
Branched out compassion
Offered with sincerity,
Tragedies met with empathy
To help heal broken hearts,
Scattered humour,
to lift spirits high,
Strangers becoming friends,
On which we can rely,
Vibrations of gratitude buzz around ...
Heart's and souls,
Laid bare for all to see
To feel, to relate with,
A joyous sense of unity.
Emotions running wild,
In fields of transparency,
Burning desires to share
life experiences ,
Branched out compassion
Offered with sincerity,
Tragedies met with empathy
To help heal broken hearts,
Scattered humour,
to lift spirits high,
Strangers becoming friends,
On which we can rely,
Vibrations of gratitude buzz around ...
#women
#men
#friendship
#humankind
#heroic
75 reads
8 Comments
KristinaX
Poem Published
27th May 2022 2:30pm
27th May 2022 2:30pm
Origami from my fingers
I scratch passionately, I conjure, I bite, I draw a hieroglyph on the body,
I braid Origami from my fingers, the skin is crucified on the lips.
The tongue-sting burns out the glyph to the secret, the touches are not accidental,
According to your plan exactly, honed, geisha, captivity as soon as possible.
And the lips in a circle, close in a ring, the pupils dilate,
The fire of lust, a wave of an eyelash, the bend of a swarthy loin,
I own and cherish, I swallowed, I enslaved a mad beast,
I caress him, I caress him, I carve screams and roars from your throat....
I braid Origami from my fingers, the skin is crucified on the lips.
The tongue-sting burns out the glyph to the secret, the touches are not accidental,
According to your plan exactly, honed, geisha, captivity as soon as possible.
And the lips in a circle, close in a ring, the pupils dilate,
The fire of lust, a wave of an eyelash, the bend of a swarthy loin,
I own and cherish, I swallowed, I enslaved a mad beast,
I caress him, I caress him, I carve screams and roars from your throat....
#lust
#men
#sensual #orgasm
#sensual #orgasm
392 reads
44 Comments
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