Best Outsiders Poems

If you look deeply and madly in the soup
You'll find the Love Poem Generator.
Just insert your loved one's name,
Flowers, colors, nouns and verbs.
Up will pop your own love poem
Personalized and made just for you.

Actually, love as a topic is done to death.
Who really wants to...

Continue reading...

Unquotable quotes: Outsiders and Odd Men – XXVIII

                 for Colin Wilson (1931-1913) 
                ...

Continue reading...

Smiling slightly sad Colibri said:
'Are you happy today, my dear?
......

Continue reading...

stop interlopers
cling to love's first memory
avoid nay sayers...

Continue reading...

OUTSIDERS
When does the estranged
become the accepted?

Will it ever be?

The way that I see it
we fight against each other
instead of accepting one another.

Not realizing that that we are not accepted.
By that which gives us life.
For it tries to claim what we have taken for our own.

This...

Continue reading...

By Laura
July 19, 2016

I'm just a passenger in the day
Sometimes I wish I wasn't gay
Cause when I reach to hold her hand
Stand all the stares I can withstand

If we were just a he and a she
Just think how free we both could be
Its revolution in...

Continue reading...

Who am I to say what good really is?

This unfortunate misunderstanding
Is the key to established life you see
For good is a concept of fellowship
As well as making reason real for you!
Damnation is an ideal of mankind
An' the only reason for mistaking 
To recapture the lesson...

Continue reading...

Are you an insider or outsider, by birth or by achievements?                                  ...

Continue reading...

As a child I had a paper Kingdome
protected somewhat from the outsiders
at times they'd tunnel beneath the walls 
bringing palms of fire to my little boy behind
but it was a decent childhood overall. 

Then you leave the paper Kingdome or 
the kingdom swiftly flits away...

Continue reading...

I cry in the dark as I lie in bed,
 
For all the lonely, friendless, damaged ones,
 
Wounded by cruel, unjust words.
 
Spoken to maim, cripple, demean,
 
Words dipped in Sweetened Condensed Milk.
 
The persona innocent humour.
 
Gladiators'  surrounding the victim,
 
The spectator's smirk, grin, preen, bolster,
 
their  peacock delicate esteems.
 
Power rush to...

Continue reading...

In a world that rushes,
we step back,
disengaging from the flow
to observe, to reflect,
often choosing not to engage,
but to understand.

We, the outsiders,
interestingly disinterested,
bring a different lens,
a quiet strength,
contributing in ways unseen,
yet profoundly felt.

For the world needs us,
those who walk alone,
to bridge the gaps,
to offer new perspectives,
to...

Continue reading...

Maids were dainty and pleasant to look upon, the north wind thought.
She crept up to see them in silent affiliation within the tones of twilight.
Twilight was not worried, she could feel the cold wind dissipating a bit.
Others in the forest headed for shelter, not inviting...

Continue reading...

Each of us is worthwhile but also biased. 
We spotted risks that ignited and fussed. 
 
Still, I've been conscious of my longing for you.
The fulsome size of impulses blocks the view. 

I'm pondering while sitting on the stairway. 
When will you learn, my heart...

Continue reading...

I stay awake to see the nights ways. 
Witness where the freaks tweaks and youth meet.
Words from the reckless 
Actions from the restless.
Sleep where the demons and angels meet. 
Witness our war.
May all shining souls prevail...

Continue reading...

I know that it’s raining
I can hear it on the roof outside
Let no rain come between us
Lets run on inside
Kiss me now
Don’t let the rain stop you loving me.

When we go in and we dry off by the fire
Let your inhibitions run wild with me
And...

Continue reading...