Might Is Right Poems - Poems about Might Is Right

I don't take one side or two In disputes about who’s right And who’s wrong – it could be you Or it could be me tonight But the next day it may turn The other way round, the pendulum Swings and all I had to learn Will be lost in setting sun Now the nightmares get too real Heroes drop their marble masks...

Continue reading...

Inner Self ...

Continue reading...

If you're going to Honolulu be sure to wear a flower behind your ear if you're coming to Honolulu you're going to meet some gentle people here more than just a fashion statement a plumeria represents birth love spring and new beginnings so it’s no surprise a woman's romantic status it can also symbolise if you're married or unavailable wear it behind your left on the right...

Continue reading...

Somewhere, a poem exists in our minds about love, life, politics, natural disasters, religion, and contentious issues. Suddenly, political uprisings and wars emerge, with ISIS and figures like Donald Trump acting as modern crusaders. Here we are, as citizens, once more feeling disheartened, striving to discover beauty in life amidst chaos, seeking a...

Continue reading...

You turn the light off I begin to bump into myself. Jeeze, I am a such strange shape in the dark - all that fat and sweat moving like eels, bones sticking out of my mind, hair crawling over a lumpish face. You turn the light back on, just a bedside lamp, a warm halo and honey glow. Damn, I am lovely! ...

Continue reading...

Written By: D. Collins 7/18/25 Amidst this chaos I'm at a loss for words. I need to go to the water and regroup my verbs. Hear the sound of waves splashing in my ear. And an Atlantic breeze blowing through my hair. Yeah 'Mon....'Dat right 'Dere is exactly what I need. A long stroll by the water just to help...

Continue reading...

We used to play red rover red rover send NAME right over. Send Billy, he’s frilly, his skin’s white as vanilly. Send Jackie, she’s whacky, let’s give her a smacky. We were ruthless in our run, slamming arms, yet full of fun. The game was easy to understand, the person who was named had to run. And try to get...

Continue reading...

Technically Right OR Wrong Mega-Techa-Zilla Took To Battling AI-Killer-Kong… Odds For Choosing A Winner Are Proving Either Choice Is Wrong. I Usually End It There, But Ballads Turn To Song… My Ears Are Ringing From The Fight Persisting Far Too Long. Photons State No Rules For Rights… No Raving Rituals Soothe It's Nights… In Conscience Wrung A Sung-Un-Sung Recovering From That Mu-Tight-Might… Returning Leagues To Legions! At The Furious Speed Of...

Continue reading...

Tthey flowed from my feelings a specail day that specail way to show someone you really love them Our specail Day The beganning from the conclusion the redefining of the uniqueness of two people coming together finding words calulating rehersting doing all without raveling the two who probaly couldn't care if they are caausing or creating a specticail they are not they a righted to a situation where they seek...

Continue reading...

Tilling the fields ‘neath a hot blazing sun Removing the weeds when the rain's pouring down Baling the hay in the heat and humidity Breathe the dust of the chicken coop, abject...

Continue reading...

She told a story aof the men she had been involved with. They put her at the front of the room and talked to the various people. Due to the sensitivity of the topic she played nice and refused to give names.But anyway: minutes into the conversation she took out a chart. The roman numerals had name beside them. I. First Love...Cute and...

Continue reading...

Why am I disturbed by the sight? Everyone having a fight. Lost in beliefs they are right. Never listening to the others light. The others must be wrong. Don't look like us or very strong. Instead, we fight, ...

Continue reading...

Right now I’m at peace Right now I’m happy about how everything is Letting go of you was the best thing I did for myself It’s so easy to smile I enjoy the day and I barely have anything negative to say It took a lot to get where I am right now I use to pray for better...

Continue reading...

From time to time, I think I'm right about mistakes, And I dismiss any other speculation, a scattering of thoughts in the wind. I don't know what anything is, but it's precisely this unknown that frees me, For freedom comes not from seeking answers, but from living in the question. On the other hand, there's nothing wrong with me,...

Continue reading...

When asked what there names were one responded quickly and spoke with a very heavy voice saying his stage name was "Rink rasher" and his partners was " Fresh Meat" he shook my hand and began a conversation: while his partner stood silent with a frown on his face. I was try to bring him into the conversation asking questions often...

Continue reading...