Difference Poems - Poems about Difference

Little chick came to the barnyard dressed up like a queen Her floral dress was the cutest we had ever seen Donkey made fun of it, and she called him mean. Pigs threw mud on it, so it was now nothing clean. Why do they act like that? The chick asked her mother. Jealousy or envy, I guess, she said,...

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Love can be overwhelming somewhere, It might push someone away, As it scares them. They have never seen that kind of love before. Love comes with no limitations, So, some want to shower all of it, Often forgetting that, The other person is different. In the rush of emotions, It is easy to forget, That not everyone is ready, For something so vast and consuming....

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She is animated, breezy, brisk and fresh. Brings zing to the party said my cousin Mesh. Vivacious and zippy, chimed in my cousin Vee. She was dull, redundant and boring, if you ask me....

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childhood and old age, in many ways are alike, but with an antithetical difference. when with time, as children grow steadier in steps and clearer in speech, the old become, staggering in steps and faltering in speech! ...

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I before e, except after c As in “piece” or “niece”, “belief” or “Brie”, The rule that school drummed into me But there’s no such thing as conformity Albeit that most words comply Some do not and that is why You cannot deal in absolutes Some words have different attributes Do not perceive this general rule, (Should you not wish to...

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I like the rain But not really. I like the rain Because no one else does. If it can make me feel something For just a moment, Then I could never hate it. So I'll stand in the rain And let it soak through to my bones. I'll shout that I like the rain While you watch me Through the windows To your sad little lives In...

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I woke up this morning thinking that I didn’t have enough time I completed my daily routine and hurried through the door, I raked up the trash and set the rat trap and I wash the clothes and hang them outside the door, I just cruise with the morning and whisper a silent hymn...

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While Peace rains blessing love War thus fires mortal bombs and bullets...

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When she looks at me like I have hurt her, When she looks at him like he's her lover, When I die I hope she cries for me, When she dies I'll have died miserably, If I die before her I hope she won't cry, If she dies before me I soon would also die, If she makes a mistake I...

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hope in the midst of despair the world may seem at its darkest but i've not given up on life you and i can make it beautiful again one dream at a time ...

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Sometimes a curtain, might block out the sun daylight I’m certain, meant for everyone to shine on big things, that we need to do to shine on small things, when they matter too Sometimes the whole world, is just ten-foot square four walls without words, to say if they care for all those big things, that we try and do or all...

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You would think i'd expect, nothing less than for this time to be any different, I waste my time in this world just wishing all the ways that maybe I didn't. Just when I think I finally see something good, it never comes from within them. And then the wind blows by me, whispers to me how I...

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Many would have been filled with humiliation At ruining their brother Bill’s graduation Their mother’s face showed total mortification Dad was used to bad behavior, from his relation....

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A kitten with a delicate face tiny,bright,and playful formed a bond with my little granddaughter . She blossomed into adulthood becoming a fair mother within a short period of months but died in an accident. I wondered and felt pain, 'What a stark difference between our lives !' Her life was short, and we have a long journey to go. But in that brief moment of...

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Viva la Difference! What women love the most about gentlemen Is not just that they are heroic, But that they ARE men. For, in the company of women she is reminded she is the same - A daughter, a mother, a female friend... While in the company of men, she is reminded she is a woman - a different be - ing, ...

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