Personas Poems - Poems about Personas

...I would make a museum of my mind Fill these musty halls with all my people Every girl who has walked my corridors To write her piece and paste it on the walls. Every plaque together, a mosaic......

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... Amouage is given to the Pope, the King, the Queen some we offer willingly others begrudgingly the honorable can be challenged or challenging the dishonored deemed unworthy, placed upon ......

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...How one twenty first century married mortal male (me - Matthew Scott Harris)... found himself bewitched about Circe, particularly after reading book title by the same name. An enchantress and a ......

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...Personas have limits, boundaries veiled by the thin masquerade of pretense They whisper promises of identity, yet crack under pressure of reality's weight—poet She puts on her face while vapi......

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...What’s left behind is the fragrance of the lilac Crushed between forlorn fingers Petals held in contorted hands Once lust rendered dust the terrain shall cover Fierceness is abandoned forgivene......

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...Let me stay a little longer, In this utopia that lies yonder. Where my worrisome mind decides to sleep, Where my soul finds the tranquility it seeks. Amongst earthy mist and hypnotic haze, Whe......

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...Remember In September Or October To register To vote In November Write a reminder sticky note To do so, like your life Depends on it. Bring your ID To the polls. Encourage your wife Encour......

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...In the labyrinth of my mind, where echoes of ancient whispers intertwine, I ponder, if my words don't define me, then what am I? Not a poet by trade, Nor an artist with vivid and divine brush stro......

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...Lady spiders Ferocious and venomous Twisting webs of lies Hiding under veiled faces And fake personas Sure they lend you a tampon But they never show up when you need them They'll compl......

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... ~ A Sonnet in Iambic Tetrameter ~ Remember when we idolized Ty Cobb, Babe Ruth, and Shoeless Joe They seemed so great back in the day Personas perfect, A-OK But that was......

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...Written: May 09, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A diaphanous shroud on my cranium. It's worn down to the cram It's a reprieve from my madness. & now I clench my ......

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...Olivia does not shapeshift into an owl she is never not one, her hooting is real shapeshifters can separate their animal personas Olivia does not attempt it; their connection cannot be severed th......

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...White Christmas is not what many people think it is As we know Christmas is a lively annual festival Celebrated seven days before the end of the year Of the Nativity of Jesus. Christmas is a joyfu......

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...Does my head in the guillotine promptly paint me guilty? My last meal, a full plate of your golden excuses But any attention means so much to me We’re going in circles, But feel free to say yo......

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...I worry for the child every night, And every night brings forth another fright. I worry for the child in every way everyday, “Do not stumble, don't get hurt”, always I would pray. It's harsh, t......

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