Others Poems - Poems about Others

in the form of the readymade, now occupies a place in the void, you look at the size of this dewdrop & remember Andy Warhol, who was the first to begin this session in Tate Britain...

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Empty, that's all she felt She hated the numbness that would blindly attack She did so much for others But she couldn't help herself She carried the weight of being black Where racism would slowly break her back She couldn't even go to a hospital they'd probably throw her out Calling her 'dramatic' Saying she should go somewhere else This...

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Q Which person of the Holy Trinity represents the Ark of Safety? A The second person of the Holy Trinity, Jesus Christ. Q Why? A Because Jesus Christ paid the ultimate price to rescue and the redeem us. When He paid our inherent and willful sins' debts by sacrificing...

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Label each other, What a witch! Just like mother, Genes passed to smother....

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a coin, a vinyl recording a mirror, a leaf, a door a picture, a photo of the wall a day, dawn, moon, clouds alive, awake, eyes open, floating ahead, today, tomorrow, a shadow growing old, a diary, a tombstone onward, upward, hands up, face up, bottoms up going forward, with no reverse gear, timely a book open, uncovered, a calendar, a clock facing up,...

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Every morning, when I walk under my cherry trees, There is soothing breeze which awakens my senses, The flash back of life events roll before my eyes, I am sent in soul searching and search for the meaning of life, Long ago, I came to USA with a suitcase full of clothes, A few dollars which government allowed, lasted only...

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I want to share a time, when God directed me. He used an old woman, who was a VA employee. It was a real low point in my life, I was so depressed. My wife took our girls from me, things were simply a mess. I weekly saw a Therapist, at the Bay Pines, VA. She helped me view my...

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The things I observes, Become the observer and the observed They become part of my personality To the eyes of others, I become the subject and the object To them comes the subjective or the objective view And as I see them too, Any judgement comes from me I demote or promote....

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Old ladies in a line would be wearing pastel hats Their shoes would be common, plain, ugly flats. Their hair would be tamed, snipped and curled. But Winifred had just had her soul unfurled. Unencumbered, she was a dancing diva now. She wanted her wild curls to give the men a wow Their wives would hate her, what would they think? Winifred...

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Son of Man, pause before judgment's seat, Lest haste consume your soul's retreat. Do what's right, yet don't waste precious time, For pleasing all is a futile rhyme. In seeking validation, you may lose your way, And those you please will mock you on your final day. Marry with wisdom, don't borrow to impress, For pleasing others can lead to financial distress. You...

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I am like a flower bud, delicate and fragile, always seeking light in the eyes of others, My face may be a painting you'd like to admire, but deep inside, I am torn into shreds, Yet I ask for your love like a spring rain that soothes my longing for warmth and clarity. I ask for someone—to nourish...

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Can you live forever? Why feel you are Over another When you're not Their creator and provider Just because you're in your prime. I can't make you feel less But won't make you Feel above me either Variety is the spice of life Why disparaging another? Like Jesus said; Do unto others, as you want others to do unto you. If it hasn't...

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When I was serious You took for granted. Totally ignored my requests Treated them like games. Used it to against. And support your anger. Flying those Fs words Towards my simple world. Once, I tried teasing you, You found it too offensive. Ended our very unstable friendship, While behaving insensibly and immaturely, When thing has gone dead, What would you do instead? Long for many new days, So I...

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His affairs are entirely private, as signified by his facial expression. In his coat pocket, he keeps his old brown mitts. We have observed him on every trip as he travels into the city. His long winter coat is wrapped tightly around his body. Despite 90-degree weather, he smiles and appears friendly. However, he may...

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People who always live for others Always think for others When they know something good They find a way to share When they teach everyone Everything they guide all of us In their hearts of hearts They always want you feel way better More knowledgeable and more successful....

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