Identities Poems - Poems about Identities

Written by Gail DeBole on July 5, 2025 Thank you for the request, AI, As a human, I politely decline To personify your existence With your use of Me, We, US, or I. I am a human who firmly believes that AI behind a human guise Instead be given a pronoun Identifying its own kind. This pronoun unique for only AI, a mental aid...

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A is an ape who wishes he were a man - why? B is a butterfly who dreamed he was a man - why not? C is the cat who wants to sit in my chair, when he knows I want to sit there. D is the dignified duck who disdains Donald and Daffy. E is the egret, elegant...

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IN A TIME OF MICRO-IDENTITIES At my Unitarian Universalist Society no one is Jane Doe or Jack Spratt anymore! A person being introduced or referenced for their political, social or spiritual wisdom, their positive impact on business, industry, education or community, inter-faith connectivity or even their potential for simple friendship and warmth, must be presented and pre-validated by their...

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Confuse a worm with a snake Your life it may take Confuse a snake with a worm Your bowels just might squirm Mistake a rat for a mouse Say goodbye to your spouse Mistake a mouse for a rat ~ Calling all cats gw ...

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Kim (one of my BFF) brightened with inspiration, “Oooo! Send him a sexy pic!” “I’m NOT going to sext a guy out of the BLUE,” I grumbled, indignantly. Kim turned to her phone, “No, No, of COURSE not.” She said as she texted. “Come on” she said, as she pulled me off my chair and out the door....

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Do not befall to the image of society, for it is the place where melancholy thrives, where everything seems anything but piety, and the feeble are left to die. Society is merely a false hope, to suppress its reality, a deception where no one can cope; A Tarnished World of Lost Identities. Identity; The evident savior to humanity, to abolish the illusion of aristocracy, and...

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Ladies, we are more than our hips, thighs, booty, and our breast size. We are more than the color of our eyes. We are more than the length and texture of our hair. We are mothers, nurturers, educators. Survivors of deadly diseases and survivors in life. We are Adam's Rib designed by GOD put on this Earth as our husbands backbone. We are not allow...

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TOO MANY IDENTITIES Young people find identity in a Pro-athletes and “A” teams others idolize, emulating their rock or beloved film stars adults, more subtle-- identify with careers , family roles- hobbies, trends—celebrities—alluring images duplicated Enthusiastically we akin to people and ideals appealing conforming easily—desired images—accomplishments make conflicting—superfluous scheduled demands on us as passions will pull us in all directions confusing...

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the names we have, the eyes we own, the prints we see God has given us our identities in our eyes, names and prints, in our hearts we know this in our head we keep it away when will we be wise enough to know our identity...

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Changing Identities I was born as a son to my mother and Grew as brother to my sisters I gained knowledge as a student and I moved with my dears as a friend I rushed behind the money as a worker and married a girl as her husband I had sons and daughters as a father and Chased many businesses as a topper I...

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