Future Poems | Examples of Future Poetry

We set upon a journey That would make us great We decided to love our neighbors Instead of embracing hate We opened our hearts to the poor A roof over every head We measured our speech Considering what we said Discriminating unacceptable Not afraid of history Truth not a fabrication Helping others our ministry We took back handouts The rich had enough Money for...

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All things are created from energy. Man wants to control the form it will be, say yes or no to creativity. There are no limits to a mind set free. A no can stop a possibility, stop the flow of energy completely. Man can prevent its best efficiency, stop production with a selfish decree. Just like steel can be a scalpel or sword, a...

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(A Poem of Two Brothers Torn) They call him tyrant, ruthless, cold— A shadow cast in headlines bold. But truth, like buried roots below, Feeds deeper than the world may know. He studied where the West holds sway, Learned Plato’s path, Machiavelli’s way. Philosophy shaped his guarded mind, A mirror to a world unkind. Yet history speaks through hidden pain: One Korea—once whole, now twain. A...

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The silent echoing sound Of rhythm I could hear forever, Attuned eyes glared in wonder As I swirled in sanity profound To rhythm of wishful thought The beautiful ray on bare skin, As you held me close to your embrace I saw forever in your longing eyes Maybe the sun mocks my delusion I stare in loss of the path...

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Need I my dear son Show you the light of sun Or teach you how to croon Under a half or a full moon.. You seem to learn and know As you live, bond and grow How to successful be While trying to be.. Should I my dear son Tell you how to be the one Or for you life...

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Went searching for good enough and discovered it can only come from within myself So I went back to the future in a DeLorean to try to pinpoint when things began to veer off track so I could alter time to put them back It took a few trips after realizing I couldn’t quickly flip the script Started...

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J with Four Options Poetry Contest: Free verse sponsor :Constance La France Date:7/31/25 “Not all pain howls, some sharpens” by poet I never asked to come out clean life carved me raw on purpose some parts were shaped in silence the rest I had to burn not all soft things were meant to...

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The doors to yesterday are shut tight and locked. Only windows allow quick glimpses... you, face red and angry, eyes shut tight, refusing to accept reality away from your warm, slushy world of heart beats and distant voices. Alas, we are all thrust out into bright lights,...

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The past blinks The future winks The present links ~ Historians ink Entry in > 7 Contest Sponsor: Rob Carmack ...

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You got a habit vanish, then reappear Preaching in riddles, then poof disappear A priest with no parish, a faith with no proof You speak in confessions but dodge every truth I lit up the altar, I opened the door You left your robe but not what it’s for Fast with the scripture, slow to commit Saint with a side chick, sermon...

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Shines would soon be taken off poetry, When machines replace humans as judges, By then wisdom will have fled human minds, Making AI seem more intelligent. Poems churned out will then be wishy-washy, Since standout ones will have been discarded, As machine junks — confirmed by machines, So undeseving of recognition. As more and more inferior works are praised, At the detriment of...

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Date written: 26th July, 2025 Contest: Three Options in I Poetry Sponsor: Constance La France The man who has no imagination has no wings. — Muhammad Ali ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Imagination lends me its safe wings, So I can soar toward futures I choose, To fill my life with hopes and precious things; Though striking gold is never a mere cruise, Neither are lily-livered crowned as kings. Sweat...

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“Imagination is the beginning of creation.” Gorge Bernard Shaw **************************************************************** ...

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There’s beauty in imagining great things; It lights our dark future with hope-filled dreams ~ Visions of peasants ordained to be kings, And plebeians crowned as queens, so it seems. It charts dream paths lit by elegant beams. Imagination hears each scarecrow's groans; It squeezes water from dry desert stones. It digs deep oceans in hot desert sand, Lifting us from known realms...

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—A Lunar Ballad from the Year 2088 The year was 2088— I stood in Beijing beneath neon skies, Clutching a visa to the Moon, Where dynasties now rise beyond the clouds. China, bold architect of the stars, Has carved empires on the Dark Side— No longer myth or mystery, But fields of fusion and factories of fire. Helium-3, mined from silver dust, Feeds reactors like...

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