Emotions People Poems | Examples
These Emotions People poems are examples of People poems about Emotions. These are the best examples of People Emotions poems written by international poets.
Everything turned pale and went
Off the rails and far behind
Other people’s hell present
Pictures of another mind
Thoughts dart down like birds of prey
Human thoughts of endless peace
Still I’m living for today
Using my old bunch of keys
Desperately I miss your face
You define a fake from real
Seems I cease to be amazed
Tell me love what should I feel
For I see no crucial difference
Between houses with their walls
Between anything that stands
Between anyone who falls..
To feel this sense of contentment,
vast keen glee in the ascendant,
warm wave from urban folk’s red fire,
faint mauve, pink, peach, skyline attire,
dream hub canvass rapt resplendent
some people like being courageous
I am comfortable with outrageous
some seek to be clever and droll
I enjoy folk songs and rock and roll
Some people fancy eating Swiss cheese
I will take pepper jack or American if you please
Some share their emotions freely
You have to dynamite mine out of me
P and S was a meet and greet
Although they never thought about each other in the beginning
It was just a quaint introduction and nothing more
Suddenly words became virtues
P started to write poetry aspirations
S wrote inspirating sentences
Collaborations seemed to be forming together unknowingly to one another
Somehow intertwine became genuine
That’s when P and S knew they were meant to be
Poets at heart
Being their own alpha letters
Poetry became better and better
However, P and S needed to take their alpha letters and form an enterprise in a partnership
The thought being “POETRYSOUP”
What a combination
Together as a team
Smooth and Gentle
Nothing extreme
Streams through emotions
Words coming out
P and S the vowels of Poetry Soup
Full of um um good.
tears of dew on face
salty water running slowly down
showing many - feelings and emotions
could be - happy or sad
Christmas snow, chunks of glow
Church with lights, lights of show
Candies sold, drinks so cold
Children told, parents hold
Care and share, dare and bare
Come and go, girls and bro
Chase or hide, give or glide
some people hide a tornado inside their heart
strong emotions whizzing a hundred miles an hour
turmoil flowing in angry, disappointed, big feelings
these people sometimes build a fence around themselves
using their arms, and an angry frowning face
trusting no one, choosing to hurt alone
proving no one cares
B loopers you can't resist
U nder your stomach, crumbles and persist
B ubbles seen and floating in the eyes of the naked
B loating, bumping cramps of the wicked
L ifelong-struggles that make people laugh
E verybody snuggles, embrace and never scoff
G anging up on hyper or serious and loners of creed
A ping the mystics and heroes that squeed
N ever tire of life's challenges and trials
G ang of bubbles, portraying life's trendy and bloody vials
Most all have known me, a few know me well.
Ask people about me, here’s what they’d tell.
Sometimes when happy or sad I appear.
Here’s who I am, these statements make it clear.
I may happen while you’re cheering out loud,
Your child is succeeding, and you’re so proud.
Or in a moment when there is no doubt,
Suddenly your joy may bring me about.
In a time of sadness when life seems bleak,
You may notice as I run down your cheek.
Your heart is so heavy, it may just burst,
Here is the best clue, it should have been first.
When your loss is something or someone dear,
Everyone knows me and calls me a tear.
she plays scenarios in her head
till she can’t distinguish
shades from fact or fiction
it started out all innocent
at first she didn’t sense the danger
she let her thoughts play drift
and skip ahead of herself
like an untended garden
the weeds soon taking over
she spirals down a private rabbit hole and
plays such games not meant for children
the type with hidden consequences
like mental variations of russian roulette
she’s gone offtrack
caught in a cycle
she’s really lost her way
it’s gone too far
i see her deteriorating
and i can’t save her
it breaks my heart to see her fear and mental anguish
that's sadly now her cross to bear
AP: 3rd place 2025, Honorable Mention 2025
The Falling Out
I find the ceiling fan
quite interesting – a whirling
meditation; -- blades
whiz! – air cooling unseen
yet felt
apparently
all affecting not overtly visible
how one’s heart reacts to currents
oblivious to detached others --
when we had our falling out
a great storm rocked worlds
no mention by the local meteorologist
nor cosmologist
seismologist
or an especial priest --
What’s one more or less, our universe~
to the greater emotional theme?
a toddler chuckles
everybody's day is made ~
all smile ear to ear
Do I exist, do I matter, am I garbage/
A voice whispers in my soul's dark passage/
I am a person too with feelings that swell/
Deserving as much as the rest of you/
Can't you tell/
Isolation is no fun, a cruel sentence/
Ostracized, I stand in my own defense/
Singled out in unjust hate, I ponder/
Why do they deem me garbage, I wonder/
I've done nothing wrong/
Just tried to be me/
But hatred blinds those who refuse to see/
In a world that should cherish/
Uplift, embrace/
The poison of hate/
Turns it to a desolate place/
Together we stand/
Though many are apart/
Healing begins when love fills the heart/
Break the chains it creates/
And build a world/
Where compassion radiates/
A person's mind, Life, body, is intended/
For the person it was given to/
Not to be messed with in any ways/
In sacred gifts, we find our own/
The mind and life, a body's throne/
By God's design, our vessel created for us alone/
To tarnish such, our souls are maimed/
Life is too precious to seize and bind/
Sadistic ploys, deceit so bare/
To harvest trust, a hollow snare/
Unmask the face, let truth alight/
Reveal the self in honesty/
Never play with heart's intent/
For actions hold divine lament/
On judgement day, our deeds unfold/
The weight of a black heart, it's story told/
Respect life, the love, the core/
For Paradise awaits/
Beyond the door/
Doubts are always hiding/
Inside each of us/
Life is hard/
We will never be rid of it/
Lurking in the back of the mind/
In dormant mode/
Only to be shot forth/
Like a bullet/
To keep assaulting one's mind/
It's hard not to doubt/
With the world we live in/
More people getting more shady/
Everybody leading us to trust issues/
I hate doubting someone/
I guess it's built into us/
For a reason/
Like a type of radar/
For doubts alone/