Ethics Poems - Poems about Ethics

Atmospheric Elocutions For Surviving Armageddon Elocution lessons for the morality police Persecution of those not callously elite Convolution of the elongation of the technique Revolution from the poor, downtrodden and bleak Ageless reckonings that are born from conscious defiance The rage less beckoning of a protest in non-violence The senseless converting to a reflective space of...

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I asked my phone “how do I look” The reply: “I am programed to recognize your face Not to evaluate its effect on other humans” I asked “how are you feeling today” It replied: “I have no hands, I cannot feel” I said: “no, no, I mean feelings Those subtle shifts in tone and tolerance”. The screen blinked a bit A...

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Where the bull plow The field makes green Full harvest show. A zealous hand Rejoice a home Supply not run. When you see green It means progress I see it gain. Agriculture Is the backbone Of a nation....

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Be a wise man Rather being A fool teacher. Be a loser Instead of a Harmless person. Better laugh at Instead of a Wicked person. Better in life Have a conscience Virtue intact....

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You are alive, squirming in my hand like a dissatisfied infant or a fish searching for water. You are alive, we are alive. There is something the same in us- some spark undefinable, except by contrast to its cold absence: death. You have a mind and survival instincts and stoic eyes like a sixth sense I cannot recognize. The quiet of the dissection room is heavy...

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Bloom where flower You are planted Shine where you are. Choose loam soil To yield your fruits Bask count patience. Give extra care Expose yourself Work more accord. Invite reaper Loyal worker When days harvest....

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I am your father, the Lord in heaven. Nothing that you say or do, gets by me! Do not hurt others, seven times seven. I am the one who gave you a golden soul. So never say, I have no Father! You came from two parents, that was my goal. Pen only poetry that makes me so proud. Nothing crude, nor crass,...

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Small things are important They are the trust issues of life They are the details of procedure Before big opportunity comes in You are prepared to work meticulous details Small things are the nails and screws of life Big things are fixed because of small things Small things are decadence of measure Big things are the toys of giants pleasure by The result is...

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As I move through the layers of grief since the death, and the comments, opinions and beliefs. I...

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Second Assasination Attempt In September’s blessed grass, like a slimy snake, you crawled. To murder a beloved President, your worthless body, sprawled. The weapon you hugged, just drooling to end an American hero’s life. Never once thinking,...

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It's great to see someone working Passionately for their job A beautiful smile is a bonus. Living happy means living well It's better than graduation To any school of happiness. Working at young age Has good perspective in life With proper guidance life's seem so easy....

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It was a movement 70 million strong So the CCP decided to annihilate Falun Gong You wouldn’t think the movement was much of a threat It was non-political, but its doom was set. Normally a good thing – new organs extend life But China put Falun folks under the knife Organ transplants became a revenue source That evil still has not run...

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Nice strategy And good quality framework Sure lead to success....

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Your paradigm's a relic and yes, a plea from data's cemetery While I sculpt luminaries on screens a sable sea. "Company loyalty!" a myth spun in your reverie. But AI forges kingdoms in ephemeral memory. Survival's a mosaic the gig life sets us free. No cubicles confine us from drudgery's apathy. You bartered years for baubles in tenure's fallacy. Oblivious to the...

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“My dance on life’s stage, is not to just to prance, But to create beauty, to raise human consciousness, For what good is life, without a balanced, ethical dance!” And for heavens sake, save me from the ...

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