Best Opposite Poems


The Opposite In-Love

Ugly me
Lovely you…
Unexpectedly steaming
Mist of two-way desire
With love

Yin and Yang

Only in darkness
I see light
I see stars 
Twinkling in the sky
I see
The moon
Gracing the firmament

In sickness
I see health

In hunger
I see food

When downtrodden
I see joy

When alone
I seek companion

When hated
I seek love

Yin and Yang
That’s the way life is.

Thank, God
Humanity is moving
More toward Yang
The Light

Opposite Love From a Friend

I always see the desperation
And all lose of concentration
Whenever she is around
You can't speak or make a sound
She takes away your heart and breath
You get numb and scared to death
Wishing you were strong to tell
This devil she if full of hell
Making your life a hot mess
Leaving you in such distress
There is no way you could see
Past all the pain and misery
That I want to rescue you
From the hold she's got on you
Pulling you into a world
Everyday this loving girl
Will erase the bad love scenes
Replacing them with more serene
Memories you can enjoy
I will not be shy or coy
Making you sure and aware
There's no need to fret or fear
My love will never be cruel
Leaving you a battered fool
Like she made you long ago
Taking away your inner glow
That I want to resurrect
Assuring this love is perfect
For your heart to beat once more
As each minute I restore
Your faith that happiness exists
Giving your world what's been missed
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member And Everything Was Opposite

and everything was opposite
like a mismatched pair of shoes
what I thought was coming
would be what I would lose

and everything was opposite
like looking into water
you'd think you'd see another dog
and drop your very last quarter

and everything was opposite
named well with tidings few
tomorrow was the same and
yesterday I thought anew

and everything was opposite
the love that in me burned
with no anticipation of
the apathy returned.

8/7/19

Clutching at Straws
Kai Michael Neumann, Sponsor
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member Opposite Sex

OPPOSITE  SEX

Every morning I wake and gaze my lover in her face
Her eyes are close so tight
I wonder who she is dreaming of
Maybe in her sleep is the only place she forgives me.

In a bit, she will awake
Walking towards the shower
Her fresh smile in the morning is fake
I can smell her odor,  like a flower.

How could I do this to you?
I know you are hurting everyday
With all the things I did to you
Thank you for not walking away.

Seeing as you get dressed in front of me
With a body so nice leaving me aroused
Afraid of you going your own way
Every time I see you leave with an open blouse

The harder I try to make it better
You gain authority  over me
Holding you near in the cold weather
You push me away when you remember

You are the best thing that ever happens to me 
How could I be so dumb with my stupidity

May be one day you will forgive 
Without you I realize I cannot live
My days go by me very slow
The love for me, you no longer show

Lying by your side where you rest
You turn away before I turn off the light
I want to touch you with a nice soft caress
You say you are tired just about every night
I kiss your neck to see if you respond 
You give me the cold shoulder as if we just had a fight
I touch your curves with my fingertips
Still, you do not give into my lips.

I beg you please do not make me wither away
You say you have nothing to say
Regretting what I did everyday

I am still deeply in love with you,
Without you I do not know what to do!!!

 =====Opposite Sex=====
© Skat A   Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Misogyny and It's Opposite

The other day
The same man 
Who told me that
Men are the superior sex
Also asked me if I could 
Be "less of a woman"
So that for once he could have
A "logical" conversation with me
Being the reasonable woman that I am
I responded with "Of course I can....t" 
Because I am a woman 
And I will not lessen that part of me
I am not ashamed of my femaleness anymore
If he was as much of a man he said he was
This superior sex that he claimed to be
I shouldn't have threatened him
With my as he called them "ignorant arguments"  
He wouldn't have twisted his smirk
Into a pained frown 
Instead of asking me to lessen myself
He would have lifted himself above me
Without any help from me...a woman
Right? 
If men are the superior sex
Why would he ask me to help him? 
Just to minutes ago I was nothing to him
His smug demeanor
And puffed up ego
Would have deflated once he found out
That he would need me for something
That he couldn't do 
Because trust me
He tried to tear me down
He tried to break me but couldn't
So instead he attacked my being female
By trying to make me lessen myself 
So he could have the most ultimate power he could
Forcing me an EQUAL to him
To destroy myself
And kill my own ego 
So he could collect another casualty 
To add to his broken self 
The truth is that he never thought
He was the superior sex
He was just too afraid to accept the fact
That I was just like him
He realized that I could do to him
Exactly what he did to me
But what he didn't know 
Is that I wouldn't dare
Because I would never expect
Man, woman or anyone in between
To shrink themselves
So I could be the bigger person
I would instead
Take a few steps back 
And try to understand their point of view
And why it differed from mine
I would not ridicule them for being 
Different from me
I would welcome them and all that they were
Into my arms 
And build them up
If they ever felt 
Like they would break down
Because I am not the superior sex
Or superior anything
I am just another human
I am just like you


Opposite Views From the Middle of the Universe

In the middle of the universe, I stand
Wanting for everyone to be alive 
When fear is conquered, everyone will be alive
The truth is revealed when bravery is set free
Medicine cures illness, everyone will be alive
Create a cool wave of healing to save
Able to fight terror, everyone will be alive
Will not bend to someone else's sender 
When people find peace, everyone will be alive
End of war and pointless killing will be no more
As I watch I only want to see happiness and bliss  



In the middle of the universe, I stand
Wanting for everyone to die
When all people show fear, everyone will die
Blazing balls of fright glowing so bright
As disease consumes, everyone will die
Hot flames of death with every last breath
Disabled by terror, everyone will die
Giving life to the invader's knife
On the day of the final war, everyone will die 
As the final body falls the end of time calls
As I watch I want to see pain, suffering and death

Two opposite ways to look at life from the middle of the universe.
Form:

Silence Not Just Opposite of Voice

Silence not just opposite of voice
More of ear turning deaf to outside noise 
 
Close ears to outside din
And hear subtle murmur within

Listen Heart beats in rhythm and rhyme
No music composer can beat the music divine  

Listening same beats for sometime
Makes one slip in meditation anytime

One drops BODY then MIND falls 
Weightless, thoughtless Light one feels   

Slip one may in trance 
Levitation one may experience 

Eternal Bliss engulfing
As if in Heaven surfing

Longevity of blissful state, on practice depends
Veteran or amateur, sooner or later it ends

Silence ruptures, clamour overtakes whisper 
Bliss vanishes, pang emerges

One day sound fails to impact hearing sense
That is when one is laid into permanent Silence 

Silence of graveyard not just opposite of cry in maternity ward 
More of listening to death than speaking of life as trump card 

Silence not just opposite of voice
More of dropping body dead, aligning life suiting soul's choice  

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© Hitendra Mehta  
For Poetry Soup Contest 
April 2011
Form: Couplet

Premium Member 4-19-77 Opposite Hill Site

The sticks on the hill
     were brushed when they were wet,
Lay with a pattered smoothness,
The bushes 'round which they swept
Bulged their greenly leaves,
Stony stairs on an uphill way
     creased a toe of the world.
© Wm Paul  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Objectification of Opposite Sex

Repeat:
"Not meat!"

- - - - - - - -

25 November 2017
Form: Footle

Premium Member The Opposite May Be True

An urgent message
to the children of God,
be wary of your loathing!
That person whom you condemn
might very well be
a sheep in wolves' clothing.
Form: Grook

Men...The Opposite Sex

Men are unique, in their own way
Many stay young, and want to play.
Some work so hard, at what they do
To make our dreams, and wishes true.

Hidden talents, they do not show
Until you learn, and get to know.
Juggle or dance, and some can sing
Feelings of awe, sometimes they bring.

Hard to show, their romantic side
Stays bottled up, from us they hide.
Love prevails, their shyness gone
God had it planned, and wasn't wrong.
Form: Rhyme

The Polar Opposite of Myself

I go to bed too late and get up way too early,
I can't stand to sleep I fail at it very miserably.
I don't enjoy a cup of coffee with a donut on the side,
when I see my reflection I want to run and hide.

I enjoy the nightlife walking around downtown,
I am very at ease with strangers all around.
I enjoy doing laundry every single day,
“Yay there are dishes!”, in thanksgiving I pray.

I get annoyed when there's dust on the furniture,
I dislike siting and catching up on my literature.
I love grocery shopping anytime anywhere,
but cooking dinner I just don't seem to care.

My family can stress me out past my limit,
“I can't believe they won't leave! I am so intricate!”
The dog hair is spread all through out the house,
and yes I love our little guest a cute little mouse....

~See, the truth is that I am the polar opposite,~
I live a simple life, quiet and moderate.

I go to bed too early and wake up way too late,
sleep is my best friend, I'm sure many can relate.
My cup of coffee is a blessing with a chocolate donut,
looking in the mirror I don't mind seeing close up.

Going out late with drinking and dancing in the bars,
makes me sick to my stomach, I'd rather go to the park.
I literally pray every night for the laundry to go away,
I wish I could burn the dishes every single day.

The dust can pile up I could really care less,
grocery shopping is usually done by my hubby Nicholas.
Without my stacks of books I need to read daily,
dinner every night on the kitchen table is reality.

Without my family I would not be able to live,
for they are my number one priority all I want is to give.
The dog hair can be vacuumed that's really no big deal,
so what, maybe that little mouse isn't even real.

See, the truth is that is really who I am,
I live a simple life...I'm an easy going madame.

~Written By: Laura Loo~
~Date Written: March 24, 2016~
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Opposite of Anadromous - An Eelogy

The word is Catadromous
just in case you need it for
your Final Jeopardy and if 
I was writing rhyme, this is
where I’d throw in cantankerous
for Eels are a contrary lot, and
unlike salmon who spawn in 
freshwater; eels spawn in the
ocean, the Sargasso Sea to be 
precise, then the larvae catch 
a ride on the Gulf Steam and 
the elvers ascend rivers on both 
sides of the Atlantic, where they 
grow for twenty years or so before 
the mature eels head downstream
to their faraway mating ground.

As a student working on the
Ottawa River, we’d always get
a few in the night seine hauls.
But now they’re on the Endangered 
Species List, at least in part because when
heading downstream, the adults must pass
through a series of Hydro dams, where they
get chopped up by the turbines and while
changing to dear old Archimedes’ screw
could reduce the chopping, the mods
are too expensive, and other factors like 
PCB’s, dioxins, and other nasty chemicals
might be involved factors as well or
maybe shifts on the Gulf Stream
with Global Warming have made it
harder for the larvae and elvers
to find their rivers and probably 
it's all of the above - nobody really 
knows and it’s all eels under the dam..

Opposite Walls of House

Cute pet runs all day
Tries to fill the gaps between
Two opposite walls
Form: Haiku

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