Personalities Poems - Poems about Personalities

blue personalities

Continent,
shadowy kingdom,
watermark 

personalities

Today--
You rant,"oh boy! You too timid,
Ah! Clumsy like a sloth and white-liver'd
Like a mouse. . . Bad! Too bad!

Tomorrow --
You blare,"hush lad! You so unruly,
Oh! Obstinate like a mule and hot-head'd 
 Like a starved jackal . . . terrible!
So terrible! 

(. . . repeatedly in the same pattern)
I don't care 
For I know WHO

MY CLOSET REVEALS MY MULTIPLE PERSONALITIES

Apparel in my closet adorns my modesty midst self-multiplicity
Blending along blouses that bear dignity
Confidently exuding elegant beauty… 

Dresses distinctly define my femininity
Exposing woman-roles and their variety
Floral skirts mark motherhood’s blooming serenity…

Green and golden blazers gripped my mentorship tenacity
Hoisted by scarfs and shawls of freedom certainty 
In persevering to reach-out, creating impact in the community…

Jogging attire

Dark Personalities

In moonless night's where dark personalities still reside.
Their twisted minds, where secrets often hide.
They wear masks of charm, to deceive and lure,
But beneath the surface, their motives are impure.

With silver tongues, they weave a web of lies,
Their sinister intentions hidden from our eyes.
They prey on trust, exploit our hopes and dreams,
Leaving wounds unseen, shedding crocodile

How Can You

How can you be ice and fire at the same time?
How can you be docile and fierce at the same time?
How can you smile and frown at the same time?
How can you shine and dim at the same time in my mind?
How can you be more lost whenever I try to find?
How can you be

Personalities

We’re born with personalities 
Our parents help to shape,
But once the mold is set in place,
There isn’t an escape.

So if you’re anxious, shy or quiet,
Maybe insecure,
The odds of turning that around
Are fair to even poor.

Those confident, outgoing types 
Appear to be in luck,
For in those roles, as they grow up,
They’re fortunately stuck.

Of course, some change

Personalities

PERSONALITIES

aside
&
intertwined
separations
& reconciliations
professed
in
such
   devotion
stimulated
&
 appealing

a
lapsed
 recreation

 a kaleidoscopic
cascade
in
a
collage of
    animated
patterns

united
raptures
fashioned to
linger

in
  virtual reality

NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE   using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood is inherently variable.

My Holiday Personalities

I do not want to buy any holiday junk.
But wait! I do because there is a demonic side
She thinks mechanical Santas are cute

She likes Valentines Day Cupids too
She is nutty about March leprechauns
I find myself stocking up on flag plates

By the Fourth of July we will not find them
There is always next year I tell

Muses and Personalities

I confidently plunk down a sentence.
Trixie smacks my fingers.  Too blah, too trite, too common.
My confidence rears up, angry at her critique.
Who made you the boss of us?
My other personalities begin to take sides.
Jack is always on my side, of course.
Molly wavers between Trixie One and Trixie Two.
Oh, man! I had not even thought

Split Personalities, If You Found In a Husband

Split personalities, if you found in a husband,
There is some plus, the circumstances under.
He will be twice as active in the bed! 
But, here is a minus, he will eat more, squared.

Split Personalities Love and Hate

Your personality is split right down the middle in the way that is my heart, you should know all about this though, you played your part
You’re the reason I’m here now, living in this pain, and questioning with all that I have in me was I to blame?
See I must realize that you are not

Weave Not Got Split Personalities

Did you write that line
no i thought it was you
nope i was having a nap
What about you in the back
shook his head with some lack
Alright raise your hand
which of us wrote it
who took my turn
if none of us wrote it
how did it appear
is there something else in here

Explosive Personalities

Young ladies drink nitroglycerin
They would never hurt a fly
Please forgive them for their sins
They commit murders by mistake
It was an accident or a bad day
Let us pray

When they see God for the first time
They burp but not on purpose
He is much taller in person
Their friends from the west coast say
God carries a purse and has

So Many Personalities

So many voices, some pulling, others pushing, one spearing.
I feel the spear, and know she will not stop until I acknowledge her
What is it? 
What do you want?
She gives me some directives knowing I will rebel 
and rebuke them.
She never gets her way.
She wants me to do things she knows I will not do.

I hate

The Committee of Me

Shut up 
Sit Down
Pay attention
The Committee of Me is about to call a meeting.
No one cares
No one listens.
They are all doing their own thing
As usual

Listen, I say sternly.
This is important.
Matters not. We are each our own person
Not enemies, but certainly not friends.

Loud and proud Caren is off in the other room
Showing off a magic trick

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