Long Devalue Poems

Long Devalue Poems. Below are the most popular long Devalue by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Devalue poems by poem length and keyword.


Premium Member spaghetti

I dreamed my way here
I’ve had my cringe moments
I feel pressure, I lose perspective
I’ve wholeheartedly failed
I misspeak, underthink, overreact
I try to do the right thing
the right thing isn’t always clear
I’ve tried to hold on
I’ve let go with grace
I’ve charged ahead
I’ve stepped aside
I self-sabotage, then try to do better
I’ve self-consciously retreated
I’ve stood up for others
I’ve backed down and apologized
I’ve rinsed and repeated
I’m a chameleon, but I’ve never been perfect
I’ve under-reacted to challenges
I’ve overreacted to the ordinary
I devalue likeability
I indulge the language of play
I share my human experience
I don’t know what else to say.


4:20 evening

Please love me in completion
That you have seduced me
into the cuspuss of having
Only then to say that their are
Others
To claim it's natural to be mean
and uncaring, sorts the very dignity
Of Savant people
The ruins of your past relationships 
are uncovered
Revealing the architecture of our
demise
Speak me as yours to restore the
decency of saved and never-savaged
Peoples
A nurtured land to bare the fruits
Of our labor
That our togetherness is neither in vain
or unwanted
To each ends and in full supply might

From Phat or Fat 
Tricking a man to
Marry
By: Wellknown Writer
we be together
To devalue the terms of being used
and neglected
That we as one might never see suffering
as a means of punishing ones
Preferences and misgivings
Oh love perfectioned in trust
Speak me as yours
Might I sort the fruited plains
For our wines
Form: Ballad

Intelligent Humans

Intelligent humans
We have been cheated on 
We have been used since
A very long time in africa
We have always been their 
Ladder to an ill large wealth 
Yet we still believe in their 
Illusion 
Why fight for policticians    
when behind the close doors
We are not their priority 
We are never their worries 
So when you keep 
Hailing them 
Remember is just for nothing 

Intelligent humans
They are every where 
They always love lies
They love to create and control 
They rule all our life 
They dont care about us 
Is ovious we are just 
Material to them 
Through our pains they build 
Their wealth 
Our life means nothing to them
Yet they depend on us 
To protect their wealth 
They depend on our energy 
As their security 
They depend on our surport 
To be on top always 
Still we are so dumb to 
Be their petty fools all time

Intelligent humans 
Are only intelligent enough 
To control and devalue life's 
Intelligent humans love wars 
Intelligent humans have no 
Humanity in them 
Either do they respect our 
Struggles for survival 
Intelligent humans are materially rich
They got wealth in store for 
Their unborn generation to come 
They got more than enough 
To live and spend 
Intelligent human got no wisdom 
Either do they have a knowledge to love 

Intelligent human 
Are a big curse to every community 
They are the sharks of all
Human race 
Eating up our future 
As they swallow our dreams
Intelligent humans are the 
World biggest problem 
They have created alot pain 
To planet earth 
They have created alot depression on earth
Despite all evil associated 
With them 
They are still able to keep us 
Under their control 
Till today it never change.
Form: Epic

Men Are Made In Tears So Be a Man

MEN ARE MADE IN TEARS SO BE A MAN 
 
This world's cliché says 'tears are not for men'
But if you cry your eyes out now & then,
you are perceived as emotional, feeble or weak,
rather deal with situations even if bleek,
and act critically rather than speak.
Some of our life's theories and reasons 
are invalid and falls short before our eyes,
while some are too machoistically base.
When will you let the water fall ablaze?
And humbly descend from your exalted face?

Men are made in tears so be a man;
Witness the complete cycle of your lifespan.
Shedding a tear doesn't devalue or cost a dim.
I know a lot of us men don't feel the same
We feel running the eyestream is a shame.
In my life, I only have few examples of real men,
certainly not all of the gender that emits semen.

Perspectively, some men hail from different worlds.
The greatest & strongest man against all odds,
broke down and cried...baffling all ye gods.

I have words for you but most importantly, two words:
'Don't forget, "Jesus wept".
And brother, so can you!'


Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}
Copyright ©? May 2023.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Getting Paid

GETTING PAID 

It is often said
You may get paid 
In your own coins.
That happens when
The tables are turned
And the fingers are burnt.

On the tower to stay
A heavy price you pay
To make a designed foray
Across many layers of grey.
You deceive none other than you
And let your pricey self-esteem devalue.

Instead you may walk upright
Try not to scale the insecure height
Take along others on road by your side
Let unerring conscience be the constant guide.
You would then fill many hearts with benevolence
And would earn getting paid in their coin of reverence.

February 20, 2018
Form: Rhyme


The Ladder of Time

The ladder of time 
Always remember 
One day 
Some day 
Everything will leave you 
Because 
You will leave everything 
To a mere 6feet 

The ladder of time 
while climbing
the ladder of time 
Be who you are 
Maintain your legacy 
Protect your dignity
And be kind to humanity
This is no better remedy 
In a life lived with peace 
So when you think you are better 
And use your position to devalue humanity
Remember
One day 
Some day 
Everything will leave you 
Because 
You will leave everything 
To a mere 6feet 
Repeat after me 



Always remember 
One day 
Some day 
Everything will leave you 
Because 
You will leave everything 
To a mere 6feet 


The ladder of time 
Take you time to master your self 
You got no other remedy 
Besides your self worth 
Be kind in life 
Live for the truth 
Understand the times and era 
Every era on our planet are not the same 
So uplift your soul and attain spiritually
With time you will understand 
The lessons of life 
Time will show you the colours
And challenges of survival
So when you climb so high with time 
Don't hesitate to leave a lasting
Legacy for humanity
Remember 
One day 
Some day
Everything will leave you
Because
You will leave everything
To a mere 6feet 
Repeat after me 


Always remember 
One day 
Some day 
Everything will leave you 
Because 
You will leave everything 
To a mere 6feet
Form: Epic

Premium Member Let Us Make A Difference Lord

                   Let Us Make A Difference
                      6/18/2025


Let us please, Lord, beome the Best that we xan. 
In order to become great leaders in the Family of Man

Oh, yes, we do know how mankind is so entirelly lost!
Playing a very dangerous game with hearts full of frost.

Pretending, like maniacs, we don’t have any drop of shame, we dare,
To be caught, willing, to devalue human life and its cares.

Hiding like mutant poets that have no value and meaning!.
A fantasy world, which ends wiith humanity screamining!

We live a in a trans-Woke world, where God looks pale and dead.
Why? Because it is REALITY we so mightily, fearfully dread!

Bless all fellow poets with wisdom, humility and human care
Unafraid to speak truth, souls of fearless, loving,stature!
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member We Think It Free

We Think It Free


We sought our independence from oppression.
Have we won our freedom from an oppressive ruler
only to become subject to oppressive rules?
We elect common citizens to represent us,
to champion our causes, speak for us, 
whimper when they cave to special interests,
become millionaire, lifetime politicians.

We sought our independence from – to be
unburdened by the needs of distant demands
for our money, our youth, our blood,
to backbone an army of the wealthy
seeking to protect their interests.

We fought to ensure our future, to ensure
our children might live in peace,
build upon the foundation we left to them,
pray to whatever god they chose,
dance to whatever music moved them,
sing whatever song gave them strength,
speak freely of that which they believe,
walk freely in search of their dream.

Has the cost of such freedom become so onerous
as to devalue its worth?   Have we installed an
aristocracy of the elite; a continuum of complacent,
connected, political royalty to rule us -
A government of the politicians, by the politicians,
for the politicians, perpetuated by the erosion
of our freedoms?  A flag that is now tattered and
torn by those whose freedoms it protects,
rights that are diluted to appease those who
seek special status under the cover of freedoms
they will not extend to others.

Have we become so jaundiced to the cost of freedom
that we think it free?


John G. Lawless
6/30/2015

The Gold Which Didn'T Glitter

THE GOLD WHICH DIDN'T GLITTER
I remember when I was nine(9) years old
As young as I was, I was told
That,not all that glitters is gold
I always walked chest out and bold
But I saw a gold which didn't glitter
I stood for a while and begun to wonder
Asking lot of questions, demanding an answer
Passing by, I saw a stranger
She decided to give me a helping brain
I was afraid to give the gold to her
I gave it out holding my fists in pain
I was obsessed with fear
Then she laughed in a ridiculous way
She continued to say
'This is not a gold but a stone'
Out of anger,I said 'My eyes are my own'
She left while laughing
I stood there wondering
In no time,I saw a dude
He was walking nude
I clothed him and gave him food
I hid the gold from him
But he saw it in his dream
He took it from the pit
He asked why I doubted it 
He then showed it to the sun
Its brightness, I couldn't stand
It penetrated my eyes
On ground, I saw remains of Ice
At a moment I was wowed
How was the Ice thawed?
He said 'This is the real gold of nature'
Until you know it, it will never glitter
On the blade of its tongue, It tastes bitter
On the flesh, It is the sweetest 
When the knowledge about is a smarter,
You devalue it for the rest
The cover doesn't matter
Its whole is the brightest and best.

REAL PEOPLE IN LIFE...
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Ultimate Truth

A golden spoon gilded vase by heirloom.
Acolytes shouldn't be anxious with gloom.
There never seems to be a shortage of cash.
One person's treasure is another's trash. 

Gratitude from a large group of people
Gold sludge had fallen from his steeple
Deeply genus to all those who hailed him
Many, yet, quietly loathed his petty whim.
 
He lost all his money on a gambling spree
Peers faded in the dump; plain you can see
Revered and blessed at a party and dance, 
He left this earth friendless and in a trance. 

The rich and famous are held in high regard.
Face truth if they no longer have any; it is hard.
Why do poor individuals seem to have no friends?
Consider where man's splendor starts and ends.
 
Life is a chimera, for it is steadily shifting
Running toward the break line, men drifting
Why do we even strive to live if we must die?
Why are we playing if we later must cry?

Everything fades away, and nothing will last.
All the stars have been stripped of their cast.
Since death is prevailing, it is unwise to be wary.
Just cope with it, either in bliss or by being scary.

Realize the ultimate truth: dying isn't the end.
Once found, each truth is doss to comprehend.
Starting a fresh life, we are struck by the curse.
Love is the ultimate truth at core of the universe.

Truth, as gold, isn't found by increasing its value.
Drain all but gold, and gold will never devalue.
The ultimate truth is to be in a flawless state.
Mature minds agnize genuine truth as fate.

If we can grasp and ponder the ultimate truth,
It's going to purify the mind of grime and sleuths.
Forging sincerity for each other is a key step.
As such, the quest for the final truth is vital and pep.
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace