Listen Poems | Examples

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Look and Listen

Look at the water
Look at the sea
Look at the seagulls waving at me
Look at the sunshine 
Look at the brine
Look at the fisherman casting his line
Look at horizons
Look at the cloud
Listen to birds chirping aloud
Listen to the rumble of cars up ahead
Listen to sensible words that are said
Listen to music
Listen to sound
Listen to things you hear all around
Listen intently 
Listen remiss
Listen to poetry, listen to this

Premium Member When Reflective Mirror Thoughts Occupy The Mind

Nothing could be heard  

Prepared for bed all alone  

Reflective mirror thoughts occupy the mind  

 

Give silver chalice a rub  

Conjuring commitment stone  

Nothing could be heard  

 

Curiosity invades  

Throwing a bone  

Reflective mirror thoughts occupy the mind  

 

Winter cold soon will arrive  

Mumbling a grumbling groan  

Nothing could be heard  

 

Outside a crispy leaf drop  

Destination known  

Reflective mirror thoughts occupy the mind  

 

Future cannot stop   

Google AI on the cell phone  

Nothing could be heard  

Reflective mirror thoughts occupy the mind

Listen!

Hey listen! Tell me something!
I heard you love your name.
OK, it's your choice, but one thing!
Did you choose it in your game? 

Hey Listen! Tell me something!
I heard you proud of your gender.
OK, it's your choice, but one thing!
Is it really your choice or nature? 

Hey listen! Tell me something!
I heard you love your nation.
OK, it's your choice, but one thing!
Which form did you fill for admission?
 
Hey listen! Tell me something!
I heard you proud of your religion.
OK, it's your choice, but one thing!
Do you know it's real vision? 

Hey listen! Tell me something!
I heard you are lucky to be human.
OK, it's your choice, but one thing!
Does your heart have compassion?


Listen


Never Say Never

Never say no to the moons in pain,
never kill the caged dove.
Turn off the alarm that kills the birds —
you are the one who can save them.

I hear voices asking for life,
I hear whispers, I hear cries.
I will not stop, I will listen to them,
because I am the one who cares.

They are alone beyond the sea,
I live on the northern sea.
I will never say no, I will listen to their voice —
that is the only help from my side.

A Lazy Listen

There’s a strange bird in the tree
  warbling weird birdsong at me.
I’m listening lazily.

~ Thinking that there will be a long time
    of contemplating death ~

The sun shines down on me
  and I’m smiling uncontrollably.
What a wonderful day to be.

major depression

Where will I go for someone to listen to me
hear my cries, feel my tears
screaming inside blank stare on my face
wanting to scream for someone to hear me
living in a world in my four cornered room
wondering why i converse with the walls or the pages of my book.
thats where I go for someone to listen to me
no mis-judgements or comments made
why do i do this to myself its all that I know
wanting to break the silent cycle of isolation
misunderstood, labeled helpless, still I scream inside


Listen or not

Many words and many burdens to fathom
when the head is locked and full of tumultuous blood,
The world is before us, we are yet to see  all her ores
though they lie near, they are nothingness  for our eyes 
 And less weighty than dust

Flesh is as steel after the kindness of the heat 
from the darkness of the unseen,
turbulence keeps the ship fit

Premium Member Friends

They know better, I know less
So I’m fortunate enough
Not to delve into that mess
PMs, politics and stuff
Show up anytime you can  
Dear faithful friends of mine
Tell me of your best laid plans 
Speak about your latest finds  
If my glass is full, I’d listen
If it’s empty, I may say
Please excuse me for no reason
We’re not friends, at least today..

Premium Member Listen

Listen to my heart beat; 
hear the echo of your own. 
Feel each pulse as it courses through my being 
giving life anew where there was none. 

Listen, 
 
Hear my breath 
as it whispers from my lips 
sighing out your name. 

Listen, 
 
hear me breathe you in, 
and as my breath leaves me, 

listen 
 
as it calls your name again.

listen to the stories

listen to the stories of the past-
   to the ancient stories that tell warnings.
only a fool would cast away the memories
        instead of awakening and listening-
not only with ears-but also with your heart.

     dont they teach history anymore?

Addiction Dereliction Non-Fiction Pictionary Piss to Listen To for YOU

One more pill, 
One more self-denial of internal strength, 
One more unhealthy decision, 
One more drink to ease the tension, 
One more fruitless thrill, 
One more wasted skill, 
One more temperament becoming ill,
 One more day by the windowsill of life, 
Looking out, 
Wondering, 
Crying, “Why?”  
Then comes the light.  
Habit, 
Fear, 
Addicts still cheer, 
***** as it seems, 
Passing on by go some dreams, 
Screams occur, 
Many things blur, 
One thing for sure, 
Are the things that were the cure, 
No larger are, 
That is ALL I know so far.  
It is FUBAR!!!

Premium Member ears listen

the wind whispered
and the ears of corn heard
that the rain was coming

Premium Member When you listen

Nature speaks in subtle poetry.
It can easily take your breath away.
Messages hide in plain sight.



Wordku: 5-7-5 words

AP: 2nd place 2026

I am friends with the shadows

I am friends with the shadows 
I feel content and at peace 
I can talk with the shadows 
And they listen to me
I can walk with the shadows
I feel calm and at ease
I am friends with the shadows
The shadows in me

Premium Member Stop and take stock

I'm idle, stuck on pause.
Everyone's telling me which way to go.
Gotta listen to my heart.



Wordku: 5-7-5 words

AP: Honorable Mention 2026

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