Poems About Tolerance Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poems about tolerance seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
no strangers
each person
walking,
moving
on the
busy
sidewalk,
so many
happy
smiling
faces
in the
bright
morning
sun,
not looking
like
strangers
at all,
coming near,
passing
and then
more new
smiling
happy
faces not
looking like
strangers
at all.
walking,
moving
on the
busy
sidewalk,
so many
happy
smiling
faces
in the
bright
morning
sun,
not looking
like
strangers
at all,
coming near,
passing
and then
more new
smiling
happy
faces not
looking like
strangers
at all.
#friendship
#kindness
#learning
#peace
#tolerance
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argument of wills
how this
situation
lives
between us,
this
argument
of wills,
strong souls
lowering,
rising again,
never quite
dissolving.
situation
lives
between us,
this
argument
of wills,
strong souls
lowering,
rising again,
never quite
dissolving.
#love
#misunderstood
#obsession
#relationships
#tolerance
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forests
forests,
each tree
proudly as
individuals,
each detailed
within
their own
manners,
each mind
firm,
the place
you remember,
but their
acceptance
to be
something more,
combined,
a community.
each tree
proudly as
individuals,
each detailed
within
their own
manners,
each mind
firm,
the place
you remember,
but their
acceptance
to be
something more,
combined,
a community.
#courage
#friendship
#identity
#culture
#tolerance
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The Roots have Teeth

#friendship
#humankind
#dark
#hypocrisy
#tolerance
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Marry jo
Mary Jo
Mary Jo, where are you now? Dusty bones in a cemetery?
A dashing man drove you through the night, over a bridge
that wasn’t there, into the water, and then you were alone
breathing, through pockets of air in the car, waiting for
him to rescue you. Did you hear steps on the pebbly road
as he was running away? And your tears became the sea`s
Mary Jo, I have not forgotten you; the man who betrayed
you., is dead too; they gave him a send-off, and the famous
came to his wake; did they think of you?
Your parents were paid off not to...
Mary Jo, where are you now? Dusty bones in a cemetery?
A dashing man drove you through the night, over a bridge
that wasn’t there, into the water, and then you were alone
breathing, through pockets of air in the car, waiting for
him to rescue you. Did you hear steps on the pebbly road
as he was running away? And your tears became the sea`s
Mary Jo, I have not forgotten you; the man who betrayed
you., is dead too; they gave him a send-off, and the famous
came to his wake; did they think of you?
Your parents were paid off not to...
#dark
#motivational
#honesty
#misunderstood
#tolerance
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Arc of dahlia
Preconceived notions
in motion
Vitriolic endeavor
The tether to apathy
I marinate in the cloak they fashion
Suturing myself into this synthetic veneer
Adhering to this external solace
Forced to fondle only the surface
When deep down
I've been trimmed of purpose
A newly minted petal
Of a flower
in a vase of malaise
Harrowed by years of misguidance
My emotions, untraveled
Ravelled and in bloom
In a razor lined room
I cinch the spill
until
emphatic palpitations...
in motion
Vitriolic endeavor
The tether to apathy
I marinate in the cloak they fashion
Suturing myself into this synthetic veneer
Adhering to this external solace
Forced to fondle only the surface
When deep down
I've been trimmed of purpose
A newly minted petal
Of a flower
in a vase of malaise
Harrowed by years of misguidance
My emotions, untraveled
Ravelled and in bloom
In a razor lined room
I cinch the spill
until
emphatic palpitations...
#sadness
#misunderstood
#tolerance
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Intj, enfp, more letters to initiate boxes
Ever so carefully worded
Never fully understood
Until challenged
Bored by the presence of balance
But needing it so,
To satiate your chaos
Embarrassed by errors
Pondering deep thoughts
Ignoring the water rising
Stuck in shallow sided conversation
Oh what minds have faltered
When they witness your goofy like desires?
Robotic and persistent
Your exterior rarely cracks but when it does
You polish it religiously
Respectfully...
Don't you think they can see?
In spots you've made reflective
Someone so...
Never fully understood
Until challenged
Bored by the presence of balance
But needing it so,
To satiate your chaos
Embarrassed by errors
Pondering deep thoughts
Ignoring the water rising
Stuck in shallow sided conversation
Oh what minds have faltered
When they witness your goofy like desires?
Robotic and persistent
Your exterior rarely cracks but when it does
You polish it religiously
Respectfully...
Don't you think they can see?
In spots you've made reflective
Someone so...
#hope
#honesty
#learning
#support
#tolerance
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Everyday the Sunrise
I am with my comforting flock,
out - through - out the city
we fly on stained wings,
and with a broken heart,
feeling old as we tarry in the fields
each day I know the sunrise,
all around the merchant's square,
we drive going back and forth
colors moving through each part
of the loop as the sun falls
in a disguise my treasure
lay deep in the shadows
left behind in a strange land
where I know nothing at all,
trapped in the ambitious mind
never to live any legend
...
out - through - out the city
we fly on stained wings,
and with a broken heart,
feeling old as we tarry in the fields
each day I know the sunrise,
all around the merchant's square,
we drive going back and forth
colors moving through each part
of the loop as the sun falls
in a disguise my treasure
lay deep in the shadows
left behind in a strange land
where I know nothing at all,
trapped in the ambitious mind
never to live any legend
...
#strength
#courage
#tolerance
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When the Flip
When the Flip
I can remember
when the flip
happened.
What was beautiful inverted
with what was not.
Beauty
turned its back
on me,
believing the slick
words
of others.
What had never
been given
a spark
of notice
became my muse.
In my wretchedness,
I was accepted.
That became
the appex
of beauty.
I can remember
when the flip
happened.
What was beautiful inverted
with what was not.
Beauty
turned its back
on me,
believing the slick
words
of others.
What had never
been given
a spark
of notice
became my muse.
In my wretchedness,
I was accepted.
That became
the appex
of beauty.
#patience
#honesty
#sacrifice
#wisdom
#tolerance
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Sequestered
I suppress the deepest part of my essence for fear of retrieval.
If the spark hits I
Extinguish upon air.
The dark, dirty, gritty, color oh color…..life lives far deep within the prison created for such emotions lock and keyed sequestered. For if let out it would disturb the rules set by me societally standard.
Keep pushing keep pressing keep it down. Creativity must be silenced passion isolated be quite be still.
For if it were found passion might engulf in flames
And the precious little yarn that locks my prison might unravel. ...
If the spark hits I
Extinguish upon air.
The dark, dirty, gritty, color oh color…..life lives far deep within the prison created for such emotions lock and keyed sequestered. For if let out it would disturb the rules set by me societally standard.
Keep pushing keep pressing keep it down. Creativity must be silenced passion isolated be quite be still.
For if it were found passion might engulf in flames
And the precious little yarn that locks my prison might unravel. ...
#strength
#misunderstood
#vanity
#hypocrisy
#tolerance
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Coming and Going
Coming and Going
I met myself
Coming
And going
Like a hit
And run
Disaster.
It's hard
To know
What you're
Going through
Until,
Sometimes,
Way after.
I saw myself
In the way
She was,
A firehose
Of reeling,
A bell
That rang
Itself aloud
And carried on
Its peeling.
What really
Sent me
Over the edge
And had me
Coming
And going
Was how
She kept
That steady
Flow
Of speaking
As she's ...
I met myself
Coming
And going
Like a hit
And run
Disaster.
It's hard
To know
What you're
Going through
Until,
Sometimes,
Way after.
I saw myself
In the way
She was,
A firehose
Of reeling,
A bell
That rang
Itself aloud
And carried on
Its peeling.
What really
Sent me
Over the edge
And had me
Coming
And going
Was how
She kept
That steady
Flow
Of speaking
As she's ...
#courage
#dark
#spiritual
#patience
#tolerance
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Religious Intolerance, and An Angel Named Lena
The tension was building up at home, this time with Brian, a heavy smoker who'd begun going to parties at weekends and getting drunk. He was sixteen and studying for his A'levels at the grammar school. Like Robin and I, he longed for a normal childhood. He had a number of friends in the neighbourhood, all of whom had gone to the local comprehensive. Whilst he showed exceptional talent and had no objection to studying hard at the grammar school, he disliked having to cycle to the Rabbi's house several evenings a week to study the sacred Hebrew books. For him, the memories of summer holidays...
#love
#friendship
#acceptance #tolerance
#acceptance #tolerance
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DU Poetry : Poems About Tolerance Seeking Friendly Advice