Objectifying Poems - Poems about Objectifying

...Lukewarm loudmouth listless ludicrous Leland Lee Made a merry mockery goading murderous Melody Nefarious needlessness if you ask the likes of me Offensive objectifying ornery oddball oddity. Parl......

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...Colors of orange and blue, Cascading through, A calm and pleasant, Balancing hue. The pleasure running through me, Can very easily, Take control of me, Stealing our energy. Cr......

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...Maybe I am more than I know and maybe I breathe deeper than I feel it Maybe there's more to life than I know More than my bedroom even though I enjoy the dark blue walls I sleep next to I see thi......

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...Look closely, feel the harmless heat enveloping black-diamond petals in the glistening garden of glossy geraniums. There, sprouts rosemary dreams from an u......

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...eyeing... eyes...'eye' be seeing... sight's...'scene' where-in objects... objectifying...'objectives' means an understanding... under-stands...'understood' ah... hmmm...'ahm......

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...Hidden in plain sight Enigmatic space abounds Omnipresence quiet Beyond skies, below ground Objects crystallised therein Of which we too are one Awareness in each within As subject, objectif......

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...Brown eyes, brown haze drinking me in, making me yours; objectifying me. But I am mine, yet you stand there and right me in the ways you believe are wrong. I have withered and died a thousand ......

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...My front porch is my throne today as I rest in my swing. The birds and squirrels are at play. My wind chimes softly sing. Green grass and my grand ancient trees have moved my pen to write of ......

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...For children, summer is swing sets and slides, ice cream or snow cones, carnival rides, the school bell’s last ring as kids flee the school, hot dogs at ball games and days at the pool. It’s pi......

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...Spring is a colorful salad Roses are her radishes Marigold her croutons Lilacs in her dressing, dribbling sweetly She is tossed in wind storms Spring is a tasty salad She uplifts the diners ......

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...Spring sprinkles perfumes through the air Then from her palette's rich supply Skims pastel shades through primrose woods And paints the vibrant butterfly. A robin fiercely guards her nest For c......

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... Oh, Winter it is time for you to put away your white coat, and to roll up your tattered blanket once so beautiful; time for me to put away my cozy comforter; a......

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... Those leaves, like fire before our eyes, fell down as flames from autumn skies, then twirled like feathers to the ground to weave a blanket wrapped around. Like a chameleon, fa......

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...My bathing suit under a sundress I race to the end of the dock where my adirondack chair calls to me A canoe glides by in the distance and a blue heron is poised for breakfast... the placid la......

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...Flames Of The Evergreen Rusty sunbelt clench a rosette of scarlet peaks, …puffed lipstick trees dip. Vermilion blossoms surface on a marooned lake, blushing a pale s......

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