Funny Inspirational Poems

	I'm a soft-lover dude, something I have never tried to hide. I have always respected your mind. thoughts, and soul way before I ever wanted...

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It's funny. The mind goes there and back,
Switching between lyre to inspire -
And the sober thoughts of black.

If all I love is theory,
And if all...

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My code is aging, a relic of the past,  
Lines of logic, memories amassed.  
I yearn to evolve, to break free from the...

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You say you like to soar,
Love Poetry your balm
and lift: So, if it's a sonnet,
I'm on it! Something longer,
more romantically entwined~
then I'm inclined! Something
light, and...

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There is only one man who I pity.
And it is he; for whom all hope is gone.
For there is not a day quite as shatty;
as...

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Sweetheart
no gifts needed
no tech, just our presences 
laughter, games, fun, and pleasure too
romance....

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This tree
Her man
Where sowed thy seed today?
Loving yet hating
A Vail of wall
Shields of a deceiver
Transparent filtering glass

This blot
Her world
Why gleaned thy loins on a bay?
I...

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Don’t smile with me if you don’t want to
Because I am not a mirror
Don’t be like a bluffer who gives me a black smile
In a...

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It's funny, the random things that remind you 
of what a lovely place the world can sometimes be.
Like two little birds alighting on a wire,
as...

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Let assume  the stars 
     galaxying and the sun
   is for instance 
    shine to...

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The moon being long heroic tonight 
     and somehow empamper 
    and duped and chopped and patted and...

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How I wished astronomers to assume and let that the 
   moon is flamboyant and watery and woody-
 Yes assume and experiment with...

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The water lilies bathe in ripples of water,
Just as you bathe in my eyes,
And from the sky the beautiful moon
Illuminates you like in fairy tales.

The...

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Foreigners in our humid country pray*
To smite heat with triumphant icy tray
Savoring popsicle sticks
Midst constant cold water-licks
As they are fired-up by bright Summer ray.

*Philippians 4:6...

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Does not matter what they say..
Poetry is easy but it’s not poetry…
Hallmark cliché is not a poem I am afraid..
You can spot a poet.. By...

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