Best Role Model Poems

A teacher in my life, 
to whom I have never told a lie.
She is the messenger of god, 
and is the role model for all.
She teaches me the lesson of discipline, correctness and forgiveness, 
so that my life is full of happiness.
A teacher who is...

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Would that I could be a star
an athlete with great fame renown
to sink a ball into a hoop
or smack a ball with a wooden bat
and carry a ball across a field
where the measure of man
is contractual gain
even though I must play in the rain

a role...

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When I was called little brother, 
I smiled.
It meant I have an elder sibling.
One from whom I could learn,
To discern,
Between Light and Dark.

What about the Grey?

Only a few would about the grey; 
Enquire.
Even fewer, 
Perhaps none
Would even begin to aspire,

Is grey the divider?

What is a...

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Who said my role model had to be black;
Who said she'd have to be like this or this is the way she should act.
Who put it in my head that my role model would have no faults;
Or that she should be put on a pedestal.....she...

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Okay, tomorrow Father's dayy & i'm sitting here thankingg about all my father's done for me . . Yeaa, he gave me money from time to time, but it wus nuthang compared to what momma gave (: , she gave up her teenage life just...

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In his defense
Identical footprints
Which were never meant to be traced
Impressionable eyes
Often disguised
Longing to suffer a taste
Following the lead
Of his same seed
Mimics the brother he idols
Their fatal mistake
Discussed at the wake
Where torrential eyes were unbridled
The older offspring
Choked by the rings
Decades before the event
The shadows that passed
Wearing...

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you can be
you must sse
your needs its a deed
for thoses who follow
BE A
ROLE MODEL...

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Their role model
     Is the thieving
Politician mama
He fights poverty 
By creating poverty...

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I met a stranger.
When I was born to this world
She thought me various things
And kept me clean and happy
As ever she could.
But I never knew who it was.

Days months years past by
And when I was a kid 
I still met her.
I remember she was inquiring...

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Hillary, dear Hillary—where do we begin?
In your tale of deceit and corrupt political spin.
First lady, poor victim—
‘Vast Right Wing’ to blame,
A Chicago born, carpet bagging, New Yorker—how lame.
For over four decades, you ruthlessly fought,
Every virtuous ideal the forefathers sought.
With convictions as sound—as a lifeboat that...

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While I may never be remembered as a trail maker,
I most assuredly mark the trails I follow.
Even when void of conscious effort,
As footprints indent wetted ground,
I leave tell tale signs of having been there.
The innocent may follow me because I'm trusted,
Some may follow out of...

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WHEN I WAS 10 WE MOVED
    I MET THE NEIGHBOR GIRL IRENE
    SHE HAD A GREAT SENSE OF HUMOR
    SHE WAS STRONG AND INDEPENDENT
    QUALITIES ID COME TO APPRECIATE
    WE...

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The Role Model

Would that I could be a star
an athlete with fame renown
to sink a ball into a hoop
or smack a ball with a wooden bat
and carry a ball across a field
where the measure of man
is contractual gain
even though I must play in the rain

To...

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you can help  other stand
if you donate
take brothers hande 
to the promise land
put mabe 
one dollar
be A
ROLE MODEL...

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Now and again my heart tried to freeze 
Until I behold the feet of the very best! 
At the shoulder of the evening breeze 
I quietly sort my wearied head to rest 
As the nightingale which sings for speech 
Swaggers home not to roost 
But...

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