Least Read Motivational Poems
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MY WISH FOR YOU
It is my wish that you grow in a healthy and happy home
Where your parents will create for you a place of comfort so that streets you don’t roam.
That you find support in family and not solely on friends
That your trust begin with family where true love exists with no end.
It is my wish for you to grow to be a caring big brother
Sharing your things and being there for one another
That the same hand of your little brother you hold to cross the street
Be the same hand you hold when fear he meets.
The special hand of a big brother in the midst of...
Where your parents will create for you a place of comfort so that streets you don’t roam.
That you find support in family and not solely on friends
That your trust begin with family where true love exists with no end.
It is my wish for you to grow to be a caring big brother
Sharing your things and being there for one another
That the same hand of your little brother you hold to cross the street
Be the same hand you hold when fear he meets.
The special hand of a big brother in the midst of...
#motivational
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#LifeGoals
#learning
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DARE TO BE DIFFERENT
DARE TO BE DIFFERENT
What if all you were ever taught was a lie?
What if not?
What if life is only a long dream
Where everyone sleepwalks with their eyes open
And feet in motion?
What if all that stands for good and kindness
Grants you no credit or points
In the end?
But what if it does?
What if all what you thought was good and right in you
Was to be proven wrong and cruel?
What if you thought you were leaving a good legacy in someone’s life
And turns out that someone never appreciated?
What if the...
What if all you were ever taught was a lie?
What if not?
What if life is only a long dream
Where everyone sleepwalks with their eyes open
And feet in motion?
What if all that stands for good and kindness
Grants you no credit or points
In the end?
But what if it does?
What if all what you thought was good and right in you
Was to be proven wrong and cruel?
What if you thought you were leaving a good legacy in someone’s life
And turns out that someone never appreciated?
What if the...
#strength
#courage
#motivational #inspirational
#motivational #inspirational
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FATHER above all
FATHER above all fathers,
Thank you for your existence,
Your love,
Your kindness,
in the midst of all uncertainty
Looking back to all that i've missed.
things i couldn't grab with my thoughts,
a pillar of salt, i dont want to become
Instead I just smiled today,
I don’t regret,
not celebrating this day with gifts,
dinner, hugs and all that stuff
son and daughters do
It may sound like an excuse or a shield
I put up to protect,
But today again I smiled,
I smiled at the odds,
and i kissed goodbye to...
Thank you for your existence,
Your love,
Your kindness,
in the midst of all uncertainty
Looking back to all that i've missed.
things i couldn't grab with my thoughts,
a pillar of salt, i dont want to become
Instead I just smiled today,
I don’t regret,
not celebrating this day with gifts,
dinner, hugs and all that stuff
son and daughters do
It may sound like an excuse or a shield
I put up to protect,
But today again I smiled,
I smiled at the odds,
and i kissed goodbye to...
#hope
#motivational
#spiritual
#LifeCycle
#gratitude
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Female Poets
sway like they
their way through words
beat-raw and unconstricted
by patriarchy- their hips
grow at their words
swerve at the heart
the seeds of do what they- sway
learning how to undo gentle
skin rubbing the plead
felt not as smooth as painful bumps
against another and against the night
stomping accepted
as rubbing the faults into chasms of no
stepping as the clouds vow
‘sway they like words
their way through words
beat-raw and unconstricted
by patriarchy- their hips
grow at their words
swerve at the heart
the seeds of do what they- sway
learning how to undo gentle
skin rubbing the plead
felt not as smooth as painful bumps
against another and against the night
stomping accepted
as rubbing the faults into chasms of no
stepping as the clouds vow
‘sway they like words
#motivational
#feminism
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Do What’s Right
Child, treat every opportunity to do right
As if it were your only chance to do right.
Never choose what is wrong
In expectation or hopes to fix it later;
The chance to undo a wrong may never come
And you would’ve lost your only chance to do what is right.
Never purposely do wrong, taking advantage of God’s grace and love,
Confident in His forgiveness for, regardless what they say,
God grows weary of sinners, too
And abusing His grace will lead to many tears and regrets.
Consequences still will be met ...
As if it were your only chance to do right.
Never choose what is wrong
In expectation or hopes to fix it later;
The chance to undo a wrong may never come
And you would’ve lost your only chance to do what is right.
Never purposely do wrong, taking advantage of God’s grace and love,
Confident in His forgiveness for, regardless what they say,
God grows weary of sinners, too
And abusing His grace will lead to many tears and regrets.
Consequences still will be met ...
#motivational
#inspirational
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Po-erotic Uniqueness Of Yours
The flow of each rhyme,
Entice my ….
Erotic would imply,
The act of D… lick....ing ,
milk.....ing and ...eating ,
Instead I tell you what arouse me mostly,
Is the enlargement of the P…in your Poetry
and the gaze of readers commenting,
It’s the smell your words invoke
When you stop by to say hello
invites me to become
A scavenger on a quest,
to hunt your most intimate fantasy
Admit it,
Writing poetry is lovemaking,
to the one reading,......indeed;
Sounds creepy ,
Think it...
Entice my ….
Erotic would imply,
The act of D… lick....ing ,
milk.....ing and ...eating ,
Instead I tell you what arouse me mostly,
Is the enlargement of the P…in your Poetry
and the gaze of readers commenting,
It’s the smell your words invoke
When you stop by to say hello
invites me to become
A scavenger on a quest,
to hunt your most intimate fantasy
Admit it,
Writing poetry is lovemaking,
to the one reading,......indeed;
Sounds creepy ,
Think it...
#hope
#identity
#motivational
#uplifting
#SelfWorth
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a lost friend
a lost friend
I refuse to cry over lost friends
I`m drunk too
It feels good to up the anchor of sobriety
Let alcohol give winds to my sails.
I`m a clipper buying tea in China
not useless toys
Sleek the line, the women admired me
let the clipper sail
I don`t care
I will stay here and
make love to you.
I`m sorry I left you, my Liverpool girl
I went to Brazil to harvest coffee beans
Guatemala I got there by chance
the beach in the moonlight
I have not forgotten my promises
one day more, just one day more ...
I refuse to cry over lost friends
I`m drunk too
It feels good to up the anchor of sobriety
Let alcohol give winds to my sails.
I`m a clipper buying tea in China
not useless toys
Sleek the line, the women admired me
let the clipper sail
I don`t care
I will stay here and
make love to you.
I`m sorry I left you, my Liverpool girl
I went to Brazil to harvest coffee beans
Guatemala I got there by chance
the beach in the moonlight
I have not forgotten my promises
one day more, just one day more ...
#love
#motivational
#redemption
#respect
#strength
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Bird
To be a bird
The goal is to learn how to fly
Not to sink down quickly to the ground
As others walk on by
You must catch the wind
soar and swoops
Doing all these magnificent tricks
above the roofs
Life in any form
Is difficult to navigate
To adapt and change
To avoid unnecessary hate
I like being that bird
If only in my mind
See where the wind takes me
Wherever I go I'll be just fine.
The goal is to learn how to fly
Not to sink down quickly to the ground
As others walk on by
You must catch the wind
soar and swoops
Doing all these magnificent tricks
above the roofs
Life in any form
Is difficult to navigate
To adapt and change
To avoid unnecessary hate
I like being that bird
If only in my mind
See where the wind takes me
Wherever I go I'll be just fine.
#FreeVerse
#happiness
#motivational
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The Shapes in Shadows
They hand us molds at birth
boxes carved from iron opinions,
sharp edges pressing into soft skin.
Be this, not that, they say,
their voices a choir of echoes,
ancient as caves and just as cold.
You are not a person,
but a sketch in charcoal,
dark lines smudged by lazy hands.
Your laughter?
Filed under too loud, too shrill, too weak.
Your silence?
A void they fill with their fears.
They say your gender is a blueprint,
your race, a map of limits.
"Walk this way, think this way,
and don't you dare...
boxes carved from iron opinions,
sharp edges pressing into soft skin.
Be this, not that, they say,
their voices a choir of echoes,
ancient as caves and just as cold.
You are not a person,
but a sketch in charcoal,
dark lines smudged by lazy hands.
Your laughter?
Filed under too loud, too shrill, too weak.
Your silence?
A void they fill with their fears.
They say your gender is a blueprint,
your race, a map of limits.
"Walk this way, think this way,
and don't you dare...
#happiness
#inspirational
#kindness #motivational
#kindness #motivational
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Light In The Darkness
Where there is jealousy
There is often strife.
Whether you are fortunate or unfortunate
Someone will always long for what you have.
From the expensive crystal chandelier on your wall
To the only shirt you have on your back
Jealousy often leads to strife.
Therefore, you will find throughout the course of your life,
That everyone is both, an angel to some and a devil to others.
If you lather the earth with kindness
Someone will consider you an angel
While others, even with kindness, will consider you a devil.
There is...
There is often strife.
Whether you are fortunate or unfortunate
Someone will always long for what you have.
From the expensive crystal chandelier on your wall
To the only shirt you have on your back
Jealousy often leads to strife.
Therefore, you will find throughout the course of your life,
That everyone is both, an angel to some and a devil to others.
If you lather the earth with kindness
Someone will consider you an angel
While others, even with kindness, will consider you a devil.
There is...
#strength
#courage
#motivational #inspirational
#motivational #inspirational
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Echoes of Dignity
Be with compassion,
Don’t collude with the unconscious,
To manipulate innocent souls,
To use their bodies for gold.
Your body is precious,
Your house till you no longer breathe,
Beware how you treat it,
Think what’s best for it.
Humans have made you objects,
Objects of gratification,
To spread your bosom and legs,
To deprive your freedom.
Young woman wake up,
From that deep sleep,
Know your power,
You are the pillar of society.
Without you, we would never exist,
We live to serve you, ...
Don’t collude with the unconscious,
To manipulate innocent souls,
To use their bodies for gold.
Your body is precious,
Your house till you no longer breathe,
Beware how you treat it,
Think what’s best for it.
Humans have made you objects,
Objects of gratification,
To spread your bosom and legs,
To deprive your freedom.
Young woman wake up,
From that deep sleep,
Know your power,
You are the pillar of society.
Without you, we would never exist,
We live to serve you, ...
#freedom
#ignorance
#morality #motivational
#morality #motivational
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Don’t bite the hand that feeds
Don’t bite the hand that feeds”
is what my mother said to me
Food gives us life and pleasure
in health and sickness and
freedom and leisure
Fresh produce off our land
Lovingly laboured by our
farmers hand
It isn’t a romantic fantasy
living in the beautiful scenery
The troubles, toils, hardships
and labour
in weather conditions
we wouldn’t favour
It’s what our food has grown upon
with dedication and commitment
far outdone.
So as I recall the respect instilled in me
“Don’t bite the hand that feeds” ...
is what my mother said to me
Food gives us life and pleasure
in health and sickness and
freedom and leisure
Fresh produce off our land
Lovingly laboured by our
farmers hand
It isn’t a romantic fantasy
living in the beautiful scenery
The troubles, toils, hardships
and labour
in weather conditions
we wouldn’t favour
It’s what our food has grown upon
with dedication and commitment
far outdone.
So as I recall the respect instilled in me
“Don’t bite the hand that feeds” ...
#gratitude
#hope
#motivational #support
#motivational #support
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DU Poetry : Least Read Motivational Poems