Label Poems - Poems about Label

I don’t know if he needs me, or if he wants me near, But I can't help wishing I could calm his fear. Whether he asks for comfort or not, I still care, I want to be the one who’s always there. I keep my face calm, though it’s hard to pretend, But inside my heart, I can’t stop wishing...

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“A geek!” they cry, But I’m not a trend to pass by. The teacher glances A frown, a silent glance. Laughter scatters like falling rain, But I remain firm, unshaken. Eyes roll, fingers point, But in my heart, I won’t disappoint. What they miss, Is the fire within. Worlds I build, dreams I chase, I move forward with steady grace. Call me a geek, But what you speak Is...

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Campbell's 'Soup' is no more, with its name change usurp, Eating soup without a label, makes me a twerp, I’ve sipped every bowl, Now it’s taking a toll, If I ladle soup, with no soup label, I’ll burp!...

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I'm a refugee in my own country I'll never be free because they've labelled me They say I'm far right And I'm not too bright Took away free speech Now it's out of reach My mother would tell me as I sat upon her knee how we had saved the world from tyranny. She'd say how great we were how freedom was our spur I had no idea...

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One of the first things we humans did when we looked around the world and realized everything was not the same… was to begin labeling those things around us…giving everything a name. We are humans, they are elephants, that’s a bird…that’s a bumblebee. That’s a rock, there’s a rabbit, that’s a flower…that’s a tree. We used labels to help us...

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Someone can call you "  rebel " Which is his " her" new label As you are not  under his " her" control Then he " she" turns to be your new patrol, That consumes much petrol....

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I could wrap you In secret And cling Like double-sided Just to keep Your gift From prying eyes But I have No label A name, perhaps But no concept No complete picture For the pieces Of you Labels Are for things. Boundaries. Pigeon holes. For just a Moment In the journey We remove them On arrival Or when they are Dog-eared Or when they are wrong Or at least We should I don't want To label You. Me. Or Anyone Unless That label.. Reads as follows: "Seen" "Found" "Friend" "Unique" "BeLoved" "Beautiful" "Accepted" "Treasured" "Marvellous" "Just perfect" "No changes required" "If...

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Nothing can be further from the truth Just look at religion which provides proof This is a truth we need to scream from the rooftop: People only label themselves blessed when money is involved! “What does it profit a man if he gains the entire world but loses his soul” Don’t be fooled Money is needed But the cemetery holds none of...

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ONE: Is our Near East in Asia? Are Israelis "Asians"? People from India are called South Asians The same folk in Caribbean are East Indians! Fancy that: West Indians being called East Indians STOP: DON'T BLAME COLUMBUS He simply said, Indios! You say South Asians But I don't see North Asians, East Asian, or West Asians! Two (2): Now, Arabs are classed WHITE in...

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We used to label our Iowa garden at the end of the rows with seed packets. We would plant the row first, sprinkiing the teensy seeds and covering them. Then we would nail the seed packet to the stake at the end of the row. Like little soldiers we saw peas packets, carrot packets, radish packets. Lettuice packets, potato...

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Let’s put the title of these thoughts aside for a while. None of this is real anyway. The talk is ghost chatter, a pitter-patter of escaping images. The arrangement of these words claim to be poetic yet can you hear the uncouth hammering of blind console keys? What is thinking now is a passing jiggle on an oscilloscope attached to your awareness. What you think when...

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“God alone is, the all there is ~ Feel within, His vibrant bliss fizz” _____________ Inbuilt prejudice, as beliefs that hiss, negates divine light and bliss beats delight. Mind’s designed to size, compartmentalise, whilst God and we’re one, glowing like the sun. Innate aliveness is one with oneness, until scarred by mind, gripped in ego’s bind. Jesus and Buddha, Shiva and Durga, are each love essence, God’s luminescence. Religion’s a crutch. Learn to love by...

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The basic characteristic of hate It's the power of corrosion. Inside us, Cups and more cups contain it: Poisonous liquid flows through a pipe No special storage conditions. The inner manipulation of fury It helps us to promote the harmony of cholera in our organism. It is a weapon that requires instructions. But we don't need a manual that teaches us to hate, usually our...

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Society wants to stick me into a chair and label me. I think it is hilarious. I have an identical twin. If they gave us each ten labels, we would not end up with a single one that is the same. We have the same face, laugh, voice, and mannerisms. Society would not understand. For they are not us. They cannot get into...

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Yes, someone pointed out what's incorrect with you, on purpose a personal label she has put ; Remember such labels become rather hard to remove; you know you're able to change output. Before accepting the label on you just think can you change your own acts what's not liked by yourself. Mistakes we all make, no time to suffer or...

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