Poems About Myself Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about myself published by members recently online.
adagio
Poem Published
5th Oct 2022 3:07am
5th Oct 2022 3:07am
In Degrees
Of nakedness in degrees
turning out the porch light
in Autumn's equinox
as I walk with myself
and talk of being
a riveter on the bridge
with the best collection
of conscience free
without apology
by taking a deep breath
to be me
of nakedness in degrees
turning out the porch light
in Autumn's equinox
as I walk with myself
and talk of being
a riveter on the bridge
with the best collection
of conscience free
without apology
by taking a deep breath
to be me
of nakedness in degrees
#myself
183 reads
2 Comments
LadyFancy
Poem Published
11th Dec 2022 3:07pm
11th Dec 2022 3:07pm
That's what "he" said
perhaps
not better than the rest
but all too frequently
belonging somehow
quite unexplainably
in both the joy
and in the sorrow
in the laughter
and the tears
be wary of
the dark eyed one
with the dark flowing mane
who knows your secrets
'there are some women better left alone'
not better than the rest
but all too frequently
belonging somehow
quite unexplainably
in both the joy
and in the sorrow
in the laughter
and the tears
be wary of
the dark eyed one
with the dark flowing mane
who knows your secrets
'there are some women better left alone'
#myself
93 reads
3 Comments
jenny_is_hungry
Poem Published
21st Nov 2020 5:17am
21st Nov 2020 5:17am
Enjoy the Silence.
I dont mean to get irate when you're asking me questions
When I'm sectioning thoughts
Visiting new dimensions
But im reading a book weaved by my imagination
Thinking of various scenarios
Following intricate machinations
There may be two or three concepts grinding inside of my head
I'll pause one and continue another thought as it makes progress
I may seem stoic or that im not paying attention
But to get angry with my lack of response is simply contentious
I am no dancing monkey here to entertain
When I create it is...
When I'm sectioning thoughts
Visiting new dimensions
But im reading a book weaved by my imagination
Thinking of various scenarios
Following intricate machinations
There may be two or three concepts grinding inside of my head
I'll pause one and continue another thought as it makes progress
I may seem stoic or that im not paying attention
But to get angry with my lack of response is simply contentious
I am no dancing monkey here to entertain
When I create it is...
#silence
#myself
#frustration #meditation
#frustration #meditation
259 reads
9 Comments
jenny_is_hungry
Poem Published
21st Nov 2020 5:17am
21st Nov 2020 5:17am
Enjoy the Silence.
I dont mean to get irate when you're asking me questions
When I'm sectioning thoughts
Visiting new dimensions
But im reading a book weaved by my imagination
Thinking of various scenarios
Following intricate machinations
There may be two or three concepts grinding inside of my head
I'll pause one and continue another thought as it makes progress
I may seem stoic or that im not paying attention
But to get angry with my lack of response is simply contentious
I am no dancing monkey here to entertain
When I create it is...
When I'm sectioning thoughts
Visiting new dimensions
But im reading a book weaved by my imagination
Thinking of various scenarios
Following intricate machinations
There may be two or three concepts grinding inside of my head
I'll pause one and continue another thought as it makes progress
I may seem stoic or that im not paying attention
But to get angry with my lack of response is simply contentious
I am no dancing monkey here to entertain
When I create it is...
#silence
#myself
#frustration #meditation
#frustration #meditation
259 reads
9 Comments
jenny_is_hungry
Poem Published
21st Nov 2020 5:17am
21st Nov 2020 5:17am
Enjoy the Silence.
I dont mean to get irate when you're asking me questions
When I'm sectioning thoughts
Visiting new dimensions
But im reading a book weaved by my imagination
Thinking of various scenarios
Following intricate machinations
There may be two or three concepts grinding inside of my head
I'll pause one and continue another thought as it makes progress
I may seem stoic or that im not paying attention
But to get angry with my lack of response is simply contentious
I am no dancing monkey here to entertain
When I create it is...
When I'm sectioning thoughts
Visiting new dimensions
But im reading a book weaved by my imagination
Thinking of various scenarios
Following intricate machinations
There may be two or three concepts grinding inside of my head
I'll pause one and continue another thought as it makes progress
I may seem stoic or that im not paying attention
But to get angry with my lack of response is simply contentious
I am no dancing monkey here to entertain
When I create it is...
#silence
#myself
#frustration #meditation
#frustration #meditation
259 reads
9 Comments
jenny_is_hungry
Poem Published
21st Nov 2020 5:17am
21st Nov 2020 5:17am
Enjoy the Silence.
I dont mean to get irate when you're asking me questions
When I'm sectioning thoughts
Visiting new dimensions
But im reading a book weaved by my imagination
Thinking of various scenarios
Following intricate machinations
There may be two or three concepts grinding inside of my head
I'll pause one and continue another thought as it makes progress
I may seem stoic or that im not paying attention
But to get angry with my lack of response is simply contentious
I am no dancing monkey here to entertain
When I create it is...
When I'm sectioning thoughts
Visiting new dimensions
But im reading a book weaved by my imagination
Thinking of various scenarios
Following intricate machinations
There may be two or three concepts grinding inside of my head
I'll pause one and continue another thought as it makes progress
I may seem stoic or that im not paying attention
But to get angry with my lack of response is simply contentious
I am no dancing monkey here to entertain
When I create it is...
#silence
#myself
#frustration #meditation
#frustration #meditation
259 reads
9 Comments
nutbuster
D C
D C
Poem Published
14th Dec 2022 00:37am
14th Dec 2022 00:37am
I was thirteen the first time I masturbated
#TruthOfLife
#myself
#SelfDiscovery
64 reads
4 Comments
nutbuster
D C
D C
Poem Published
14th Dec 2022 00:37am
14th Dec 2022 00:37am
I was thirteen the first time I masturbated
#TruthOfLife
#myself
#SelfDiscovery
64 reads
4 Comments
nutbuster
D C
D C
Poem Published
14th Dec 2022 00:37am
14th Dec 2022 00:37am
I was thirteen the first time I masturbated
#TruthOfLife
#myself
#SelfDiscovery
64 reads
4 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
13th Sep 2022 00:53am
13th Sep 2022 00:53am
note to self
you’re perfectly entitled to believe what you want,
but it’s not always about
what you bloody want ..
but it’s not always about
what you bloody want ..
#myself
128 reads
2 Comments
APissPoorShaman
Ryszard
Ryszard
Poem Published
12th Jan 2022 11:39pm
12th Jan 2022 11:39pm
At the rummage sale of my soul
With my bones
so carefully arranged
My memories enticingly displayed
My dreams and desires,
hates and fears
are just two for a dollar
Shoppers pick and choose
and bargain me down,
until I give myself away
Is this the value of my life,
just pennies on the dollar?
the sum and total
of a life spent looking for love
and in finding it
to just give it all away
Thinking my life is priceless,
never realizing
it's a buyers market
I make this solemn vow,
to find my worth ...
so carefully arranged
My memories enticingly displayed
My dreams and desires,
hates and fears
are just two for a dollar
Shoppers pick and choose
and bargain me down,
until I give myself away
Is this the value of my life,
just pennies on the dollar?
the sum and total
of a life spent looking for love
and in finding it
to just give it all away
Thinking my life is priceless,
never realizing
it's a buyers market
I make this solemn vow,
to find my worth ...
#identity
#myself
#SelfWorth
200 reads
6 Comments
APissPoorShaman
Ryszard
Ryszard
Poem Published
12th Jan 2022 11:39pm
12th Jan 2022 11:39pm
At the rummage sale of my soul
With my bones
so carefully arranged
My memories enticingly displayed
My dreams and desires,
hates and fears
are just two for a dollar
Shoppers pick and choose
and bargain me down,
until I give myself away
Is this the value of my life,
just pennies on the dollar?
the sum and total
of a life spent looking for love
and in finding it
to just give it all away
Thinking my life is priceless,
never realizing
it's a buyers market
I make this solemn vow,
to find my worth ...
so carefully arranged
My memories enticingly displayed
My dreams and desires,
hates and fears
are just two for a dollar
Shoppers pick and choose
and bargain me down,
until I give myself away
Is this the value of my life,
just pennies on the dollar?
the sum and total
of a life spent looking for love
and in finding it
to just give it all away
Thinking my life is priceless,
never realizing
it's a buyers market
I make this solemn vow,
to find my worth ...
#identity
#myself
#SelfWorth
200 reads
6 Comments
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