Poems about Morality
#morality
Poems about morality, here you'll find poetry about morals and morality. Poems about values, principles and the difference between right and wrong. This includes poems about the moral compass of an individual, and about morality in wider society.
missjem56
Poem Published
16th Nov 2024 4:11pm
16th Nov 2024 4:11pm
Check The Bishops Mate!
An arch bishop of Canterbury,
did not tell
Of John Smyth, who came from
some place in hell
Who regularly abused
young boys
Yet Justin Welby
made the choice
Of withholding evidence,
which deserves time in jail!
by Jemia
did not tell
Of John Smyth, who came from
some place in hell
Who regularly abused
young boys
Yet Justin Welby
made the choice
Of withholding evidence,
which deserves time in jail!
by Jemia
#abuse
#HumanRights
#morality
#prison
#silence
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oldmanG
Poem Published
16th Nov 2024 6:46am
16th Nov 2024 6:46am
Right n Wrong
Right n wrong
There is no right and wrong
Between heaven and hell
Can’t blur the lines
Lies fall down in the valley of satan
Truth leads me to the light
Facts become fiction
Spinning out a webs of lies
Sorting through the truth of right n wrong
Fiction becomes the truth
Leads me somewhere true and clean
Fiction doesn’t go away
Forms of conspiracy
Black is black and white is white
No grey in the truth
Rabbit goes down the hole
You don’t have to follow
There is no right and wrong
Between heaven and hell
Can’t blur the lines
Lies fall down in the valley of satan
Truth leads me to the light
Facts become fiction
Spinning out a webs of lies
Sorting through the truth of right n wrong
Fiction becomes the truth
Leads me somewhere true and clean
Fiction doesn’t go away
Forms of conspiracy
Black is black and white is white
No grey in the truth
Rabbit goes down the hole
You don’t have to follow
#lies
#morality
#TruthOfLife
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Connotation
Poem Published
16th Nov 2024 1:58am
16th Nov 2024 1:58am
Our Doyley Freud (Oi, Oi, Oi Redone)
Our Doyley Freud was voyeur coin.
This royal Noid embroidered groin.
Enjoying foil destroys with cloy.
The hoisted loins are poisoned poise.
Flamboyance ploys as voices roil.
Employing noise devoid of choice.
Some 'roids had boys exploiting points.
Recoiling droids conjoin if toil.
Deployment Troy ahoy will oink.
To loiter goyle annoyance doinks.
Appointing Lloyd lest Poy for choy.
From moistened soil is Soylent soy.
A Neumann boils in toying Hoyle.
Avoidance coy when ointment spoils.
...
This royal Noid embroidered groin.
Enjoying foil destroys with cloy.
The hoisted loins are poisoned poise.
Flamboyance ploys as voices roil.
Employing noise devoid of choice.
Some 'roids had boys exploiting points.
Recoiling droids conjoin if toil.
Deployment Troy ahoy will oink.
To loiter goyle annoyance doinks.
Appointing Lloyd lest Poy for choy.
From moistened soil is Soylent soy.
A Neumann boils in toying Hoyle.
Avoidance coy when ointment spoils.
...
#humankind
#metaphor
#morality
#rhyming
#spiritual
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MalcolmG
Poem Published
15th Nov 2024 1:19pm
15th Nov 2024 1:19pm
The Feast of Decay
Foolishness and Error walk hand in hand,
Their chains bind tight both soul and flesh,
As Man, enthralled by shadows grand,
Nourishes guilt, though bound afresh.
Sin stands defiant, repentance meek,
While trembling vows the spirit drain.
In tears, Man finds the peace they seek,
Yet falls to murk and mire again.
Enthroned above, the Devil grins,
Craftsman of craft, he works unseen;
He shapes our will like molten glass,
And hones our lead to keep it mean.
The Devil's strings direct the dance,
With foul delights...
Their chains bind tight both soul and flesh,
As Man, enthralled by shadows grand,
Nourishes guilt, though bound afresh.
Sin stands defiant, repentance meek,
While trembling vows the spirit drain.
In tears, Man finds the peace they seek,
Yet falls to murk and mire again.
Enthroned above, the Devil grins,
Craftsman of craft, he works unseen;
He shapes our will like molten glass,
And hones our lead to keep it mean.
The Devil's strings direct the dance,
With foul delights...
#corruption
#devil
#forgiveness
#morality
#redemption
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poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
13th Nov 2024 3:28pm
13th Nov 2024 3:28pm
Truth And Modesty
unlike the narcissist, i 'm self abnegated
and yet, a solid link in the human chain
and so outwardly going, and not alienated
sharing thick and thin with the common run
i do not raise above to make me shown
the storm will not spare the lofty weeds
lying low, but not even to be unknown
the crops speak volumes about the seed
learned too much from a life of humans
to guess what face lurks behind the ink
open confession or dark self-reflection
your story has been told to the shrink
so, cleverness is idiocy if ever...
and yet, a solid link in the human chain
and so outwardly going, and not alienated
sharing thick and thin with the common run
i do not raise above to make me shown
the storm will not spare the lofty weeds
lying low, but not even to be unknown
the crops speak volumes about the seed
learned too much from a life of humans
to guess what face lurks behind the ink
open confession or dark self-reflection
your story has been told to the shrink
so, cleverness is idiocy if ever...
#faith
#morality
#philosophical #spiritual
#philosophical #spiritual
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LostViking
Lost Viking
Lost Viking
Poem Published
13th Nov 2024 3:21pm
13th Nov 2024 3:21pm
Psalm for My Older Love
Gaze long upon another's charm, her beauty's a fleeting flower,
For many a soul have fallen prey to her sweet seductive power.
As flames ignite from but a spark, so passion may consume,
The wise must run to folly's end, the righteous to their doom.
Why boast, O man, of flesh and bone, of dust and ashes proud?
When sin entwines like ivy's grip, it hides the soul in shroud.
In love's embrace with this woman bound, let wisdom's voice be clear,
Remember well her mortal end and hold your reverence dear.
For when her beating...
For many a soul have fallen prey to her sweet seductive power.
As flames ignite from but a spark, so passion may consume,
The wise must run to folly's end, the righteous to their doom.
Why boast, O man, of flesh and bone, of dust and ashes proud?
When sin entwines like ivy's grip, it hides the soul in shroud.
In love's embrace with this woman bound, let wisdom's voice be clear,
Remember well her mortal end and hold your reverence dear.
For when her beating...
#aging
#morality
#sex
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2 Comments
Connotation
Poem Published
13th Nov 2024 12:05pm
13th Nov 2024 12:05pm
10 Psychological Senryu Poems
Lying Relations:
Betrayal trusted
Denial communicates
Deceitful conduct
In Paralysis:
Dagger to the back
Brotherly reality
Takes having no spine
Life of the Party:
Motive portrayal
Witticism dishonest
Proudly disrespects
Attention Center:
Imposing drama
Fanatical selfishness
Demanding response
15 Minute Fame:
Fulfillment never
Grandiose fantasy
Haughtiness insists
...
Betrayal trusted
Denial communicates
Deceitful conduct
In Paralysis:
Dagger to the back
Brotherly reality
Takes having no spine
Life of the Party:
Motive portrayal
Witticism dishonest
Proudly disrespects
Attention Center:
Imposing drama
Fanatical selfishness
Demanding response
15 Minute Fame:
Fulfillment never
Grandiose fantasy
Haughtiness insists
...
#humankind
#metaphor
#morality
#senryu
#spiritual
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Connotation
Poem Published
11th Nov 2024 3:19pm
11th Nov 2024 3:19pm
The Spell Cast
Construing akin
Immovable glimpse
Confusion and witch
With Lucifer's wish
Congruently synced
A moonlit distinct
Unusual pit
Deluding to lips
Allusions of sin
In-lieu of a kiss
Immovable glimpse
Confusion and witch
With Lucifer's wish
Congruently synced
A moonlit distinct
Unusual pit
Deluding to lips
Allusions of sin
In-lieu of a kiss
#dark
#lust
#metaphor
#morality
#spiritual
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MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
9th Nov 2024 2:39pm
9th Nov 2024 2:39pm
A Flock of Sieg Heils
Trolls own your soul with a Sauron eye
with moderators who do all they can
to share more hate with the tentacle span
of Starlink from a degenerate guy
like Doctor Evil from Austin Powers
yet even more insidious than that
since he owns the shit where folks chit and chat
all through the day and the midnight hours
to manage humanity's narrative
keeping the MAGA message on its tracks
of apartheid and misogyny quacks
in totalitarian imperative...
for every white supremacist on Earth
eager to increase racist rates of birth.
with moderators who do all they can
to share more hate with the tentacle span
of Starlink from a degenerate guy
like Doctor Evil from Austin Powers
yet even more insidious than that
since he owns the shit where folks chit and chat
all through the day and the midnight hours
to manage humanity's narrative
keeping the MAGA message on its tracks
of apartheid and misogyny quacks
in totalitarian imperative...
for every white supremacist on Earth
eager to increase racist rates of birth.
#morality
#PopCulture
#TruthOfLife
63 reads
2 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
9th Nov 2024 4:31am
9th Nov 2024 4:31am
The Floating Rock
Perception
Perception shapes the way we see the world
It influences our actions, plans, and decisions
It can assist in building the moral compass
Understanding it creates synergy and cohesion
But a misaligned perception will create chaos
And misunderstanding and miscommunication
It can slowly chip away at the core of empathy
Eliminating any chance for joint collaboration
Reflection
Reflection measures our actions and their results
An important profound look inward when we pause
Like an evaluation...
Perception shapes the way we see the world
It influences our actions, plans, and decisions
It can assist in building the moral compass
Understanding it creates synergy and cohesion
But a misaligned perception will create chaos
And misunderstanding and miscommunication
It can slowly chip away at the core of empathy
Eliminating any chance for joint collaboration
Reflection
Reflection measures our actions and their results
An important profound look inward when we pause
Like an evaluation...
#morality
#philosophical
#SelfReflection
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12 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
8th Nov 2024 4:12pm
8th Nov 2024 4:12pm
Brooklyn's Last Exit
Gang rape America is here to stay
proudly declared by each sick MAGA vote
influenced by meme mechanical rote
all the storm trooper night and half the day.
So now our boys can fuck the MAGA way
or grab some Hollywood Access tail
to fuck on a third political rail
just to find out what the homies will say
since nothing matters to the MAGA mind
where..."sucks to be you"...always plays through.
(We can't have their precious balls turning blue
when a hard working dude needs to unwind).
Just find someone...
proudly declared by each sick MAGA vote
influenced by meme mechanical rote
all the storm trooper night and half the day.
So now our boys can fuck the MAGA way
or grab some Hollywood Access tail
to fuck on a third political rail
just to find out what the homies will say
since nothing matters to the MAGA mind
where..."sucks to be you"...always plays through.
(We can't have their precious balls turning blue
when a hard working dude needs to unwind).
Just find someone...
#morality
#responsibility
#vanity #vulnerability
#vanity #vulnerability
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8 Comments
cabcool
Poem Published
7th Nov 2024 7:52pm
7th Nov 2024 7:52pm
2024 November Poems >> before the jury of the Sage/this age
No. 02
before the jury of
the Sage/this age
“It is not the man who has too little, but the man
who craves more, that is poor.”—Seneca
i write/right life’s wrongs to make this world a better place to live.
i sing/swing sweet songs that metronome dull spirits from dismay.
i live/leave death far behind poor kinfolk destinied to grieve.
i hear/heir suave silence as a gift, to souls in disarray.
i see/seize the blindness of a white-cane man lost in the street.
i taste/test the bitterness of bitter salt that...
before the jury of
the Sage/this age
“It is not the man who has too little, but the man
who craves more, that is poor.”—Seneca
i write/right life’s wrongs to make this world a better place to live.
i sing/swing sweet songs that metronome dull spirits from dismay.
i live/leave death far behind poor kinfolk destinied to grieve.
i hear/heir suave silence as a gift, to souls in disarray.
i see/seize the blindness of a white-cane man lost in the street.
i taste/test the bitterness of bitter salt that...
#CallToAction
#inequality
#kindness
#morality
#UnrequitedLove
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