Men Poems | Examples of Men Poetry

I'm born to kill. My name betrays brutality in each grim ton. I'm all my moniker portrays. I'm born to kill. But can I stop what I've begun as my great appetite obeys a blood urge? Can it be undone? Will once I learn to change my ways? Will I break through to see the sun, so, my genes won't say all...

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Sitting in the balcony, I sit blank and stare Two crows in the tree, some flying in the air They hop and play without care or worry I watch them with fancy, don’t know why I feel sorry They have all the time, and no boss to please No responsibilities, no bills, no school fees No one to shout, and no...

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Swish-Stuff? they used the same format as tradition basket ball all the rules are the same up until about 2001 in the nba they use a concept were three men on both team starts the game with a coin flip "the roundos Monto" period is a 4;00 minute addition that starts on the visiter side with the coinflip winner with the ball. all points are...

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You may know — she screamed a lot, But you may not know that he was still holding her along. They say, and they repeat, Calling him the villain in stories incomplete. Yes, he may seem inhuman and vile, But not every man walks the same trial. Remember — he is a...

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***Caveat lector: This piece may very well "ruffle" a few feathers, and I'm sorry about that, guys.*** The female realm has a mysterious equality Where women share an odd intimacy Concerning home, and children, and men. Somehow they seem to know That what they do is worthwhile And makes all the difference to everyone. Whereas men, thinking themselves The calm center of everything, Set...

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Junipers symbolized rest and refuge in ancient times. Elijah, Job, and Jeremiah were drawn to these special trees. During their worst times, resting beneath them, they pondered life and death. ...

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Inspired by emotions. Men are often merely boys in bigger bodies. Time to heal and feel better... And be better! Every man who is in the dark By Michelle Morris 08/06/2025 When you were a young boy Your needs weren't properly met You didn't feel safe or loved You didn't feel seen or fully accepted It can be totally...

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Can the man who knew too much recall the man who knew nothing at all? Of course, they were the very same one, until, the former decided to have some fun, and read the Encyclopedia Britannica, and sources from other media....

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How long does it take a piano to fall? Not very long at all, said the man who knew too much - still long enough to be such an interesting riddle for the man who knew too little....

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Your smile is where sunrise sings, Secrets of soft gold. Break the night with silent grace, And sculpt the light on her face. A heat breeze, such a soft silence, The world feels young when she smiled. No poet pen, without the painter's tone, I could hold the brightness that her lips let go. And when she smiles, the stars lean closely - Because...

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Flying over the front lines with the French Escadrille Lafayette a brown and barren belt below a strip of murdered nature and yet during the warm months of spring and summer seeds in the shattered ground would grow delicate vibrant crimson flowers in row after row after row and in those poppy fields that's how we remember them all the fallen soldiers those unforgotten gallant men tho'...

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coconut- man gambling his way walks tightropes subjugates gravity, among the fronds grabbing water seeds...

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He forgot how his jaw used to stretch in loud laughter. No mirrors to watch his days— just windows, and distant eyes. His beard trimmed by finger’s feel, a chunk missed Here and there. He looked well in belts and socks, even handsome under the sun. No one asked if he still knew the shaded glint in his own eyes— the torn shape of manly lips once easily thinned in witty smile. He dressed in shiny clothes, well ironed out but creased...

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The many suicides of black men Black men deserve love too Even if its just a simple 'I love you' The world tells them they have to be tough But enough is enough If you're complicit In being a witness Of their mental health issues Don't be confused If they choose suicide Don't be surprised I mean you didn't care when they were...

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His lips parted, but the notes clung, threaded in silence by invisible keys. The song stayed, in a nest of aches, where wishes fluttered without hope of flight. He hummed, but no one heard the melody curled beneath spoken noise. They praised his calm, his quiet, and manly things he always played. Never knowing his timely hush was a wretched note never sung aloud. He nodded, clapped in soft time, while his ribs beat a slow mourning tune. Some...

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