Motivation Men Poems | Examples

These Motivation Men poems are examples of Men poems about Motivation. These are the best examples of Men Motivation poems written by international poets.


Premium MemberJason

   Strange new neighbor,
   Smoking outside.
   Comes over to talk,
   Pet my dog.
   While I stroll by.
   Said he had never seen me before,
   Walking my dog past his door.
   Seems to watch everyone.
   Wonder if his brain is undone,
   Or maybe just a friendly soul.
   Peering out at a world he beholds.
© Kim Stone  Create an image from this poem.


Premium MemberOf Men and Women

    In measured strides men step
    one, a champion of industry
    another, desperately treading water
    no matter, their pursuit being 
      the holy grail of existence… 

    as women dig in, to man the
    barricades of hearth and soul

Kings and Princes

There is in every man a King,
In every boy a Prince,
And though old stories true still ring,
We have forgotten since
That as it is a woman’s due
The Queen she is to state,
It is the right of all men too
To claim as Kings our fate.
 
We all are born the very same,
So helpless, small, and strange,
Though through whatever fate, we claim
Inevitable change.
Though truth does not always bring joy,
One truth I know still can:
There is a Prince in every boy,
A King in every man.
 
All men, though equally are made,
Do not equally stay;
Some men their royal status trade
For things that last a day.
Only Kings are those real men
Who love with all their heart,
Who try and try and try again
The whole, and not the part.
 
I, myself was once a King,
But then from grace I fell,
And though once more in everything
I rose, and now excel,
I was in youth taught differently,
And growing, I have since
Learned there’s a King in every man,
In every boy a Prince.

If I be God

IF I BE GOD

                 I will;
Chop down the mountain
To a lovely beckoning 
In a time when they gasp
In a moment when they thirst
In the rays of light at stake

Wheel around the mountain, to cover
Check the clock of time, to slow
Make the green smile forever
Let them know that their God lives
In the heart of the ocean to roar 
In the heart of the forest so teeming

If I be God
Which I'm not
If I be God 
Which I'll love

I'll create a vacuum 
Let it slow down wheel of time
Let it feel voidness from ages
Make life impacting, so great!
Remove the bad ones at will
Engrave the good ones to soil

Wheel of time to control 
Wheel of moment and days
Wheel to roll o'er the stones
Wheel changes, by the heart of God
Those around the wheel at His mercy
Time to be born, time to die

If I have the wheel of time
To control the earth at will
Let violence be gone, no reel!
Peace be still! God has spoken
The mind of God; in the heart of men
Playing God isn't my lot, let God speak

Premium MemberKill Or Be Killed

Little boys wield soldiers' toys
      plastic rifles, guns and tanks
   Grown men with MK-47s
      join the soldiers' ranks

   It's kill or be killed
      when you're in harm's way
   Your side's cause is just
      ~ or so you pray


Premium MemberWhen the End of Our Journey Is Near

Written 27 July 2023
Edited on 30 July 202




                                When the End of Our Journey is Near


                   Let us our journey `s end greet when it is quite near,
                             Let us greet it with a smile on our face.
 
                               Let us greet it without a grain of fear,
                        Let us the thought of the Lord in our mind bear.

                 Let us greet Him as a dad to us merciful and dear
                      With His heart flowing like a fount of grace; 

                 Let us our journey`s end greet when it is quite near
                         Let us greet it with a smile on our face.

Premium MemberThe Journey of Life

Written 27 July 2023
Edited 30 July 2023



                                            The Journey of Life


                                Is not the end of our journey of life
                                The start of a new journey, indeed?

                                 Is not life long littered with strife?
                               But we just need to strive and strive.

                    Don`t we need to learn in the profound sea to dive
                       And mark in human scrolls our acts and deeds?

                             Is not the end of our journey of life
                            The start of a new journey, indeed?

Premium MemberJust One Word

27 July 2023



                                              Just one Word

                          Just one word can drive a man to success
                             Or ditch him down a dreadful hole;

                        Just one word can trail a man in a mess,
                         Or can reveal a man`s basic meanness,

                         Just one word can reveal his callousness
                            Or elevate him to a divine soul;

                        Just one word can drive a man to success
                             Or ditch him down a dreadful hole.

Strong Love of Majority Men To Each Other

For men to love each other chiefly 
Does not need some open  definitions
Of their strong love in this cruel World. 
Men are the heads and  
Protectors of families. 
They always play dangerous roles 
Which risk their lives generally. 
Men are the best life colleagues
Due to the same situations 
Which they face daily, 
Monthly and yearly. 
Smart women will never complain 
About the strong connection 
Between men to men 
As they helping each other frequently 
For the benefits of majority 
Women and kids. 
Majority men don't have time for useless 
Fights and competitions  in their lives 
Reason why majority men are always friends. 

June 21st 2023
By Alfonso Warally Ngengethe
Mussabwa Chris

Men

men led me to sex
and sex led me to webcams
and webcams led me to corvettes
and corvettes allowed me to drive right by you

Premium MemberA World of Minds

Sometimes life is mean, sometimes life is good.
Sometimes life is clean, sometimes you’re in the mud.

We hold on to things unseen. We hold on to what we should.
You may have a dream of what life should be or could.

Our minds play tricks with time. Our minds play with tricks on us.
A memory can create a flood of emotion and buried feelings like no other power on earth could.

Perhaps we should live for our dreams?
The world would be so good.

Imagine souls living to be the best version of themselves that they could.

I hope that these words may resonate to something in you that is your good.

Imagine a world of minds where we could be everything that we should.

Premium MemberMisfortune

There aren't many chances for misfortune to come across the path of the wise

For his concern is spirituality that his soul him with it preoccupies!  









© Demetrios Trifiatis
       17 June 2021

Premium MemberTale of Two Slopes

If the climb be arduous
  the peak hidden in mist
He who attempts it
  may cease and desist

Yet if the slope seem gentle
  the mountain but a hill
Beseech Heavenly protection 
   for any climber unskilled

Man's Future

I don’t see a bright future for mankind
and wonder if he’ll do much to change
I often blame his laziness
and bearings to his strange

To see him on vacation
and making money key
When knowing that he’ll follow
what others say is free

For wondering what ending
is to thinking he is free
When waiting comes replacing
what was once democracy

And only know that freedom
isn't meant to come to all
When fighting for enjoyment
means that no one fears to fall

That all who follow government
can only say they did
While living for the consequence
that all they did was rid

Premium MemberUnmotivated Able Bodied Men

Unmotivated Able Bodied Men
By:Tom Wright
7/23/2019

Many young men are poor because of poor choices,
They’re Government puppets with muffled voices. 
Most lack motivation and therefore see little hope,
While grasping the knot tied at the end of their rope.

But people by nature are just drawn to free stuff,
Willing to go through life, having just enough.
Because no work effort was never displayed,
For anything to be free, someone else has paid.

Some like sleeping late taking things with ease,
Like mice constantly seeking a bite of my cheese.
They canvass my neighborhood with a lame excuse,
Hoping to find someone who’s a mental recluse.

They don’t seek full time work just another handout,
And ring my door bell seeking a weekly bailout.
For most seem allergic to working a five day week,
And appear almost weekly trying a new technique.

They always shake my hand before saying good-by,
And think there’s one day a week, if you sweat you’ll die.
So not knowing which day, why take that chance,
And all they got was to practice, a new song and dance.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.

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