Philosophize Poems - Poems about Philosophize

...I didn’t write this poem Because I was supposed to. I didn’t write this poem to talk about my feelings. I didn’t write this poem to talk about the world. I didn’t write this poem to make anyo......

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... The ‘meaning of life’ oft escaped me for I got quite busy, you see There’s just wasn’t time to philosophize untimely death ~ forever unwise ......

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... My love awakens me with playful purrs, with kitty licks and padded paws -- we are never far from our primitives, to know the world by touch, and God through tactile mystery, repli......

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...There is a power which drives us all, and Our consciousness is a breath which Has been pushed into us Like we press on buttons to switch on In-animated machines! Yet, it has chosen to remain......

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...Once there was a time (of course, not so long), I was, in body and mind, not so strong; Any death, as though it's my own, scared me, Mishaps and blood I couldn't dare to see...! Then, when I sa......

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...Politics is an enterprise Prediction must bow to intrigue and surprise You could philosophize in detail but then have to summarize You could appeal in entirety or locally polarize You could seek ......

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...I am thinking of moving to old Zanzibar Where I shall relax and strum my guitar, Among the fields of cinnamon and clover Perhaps I shall invite a few friends over, To while away what ......

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...As I philosophize in this ferocious rain In search of a gentle note on this quatrain Inside I see a strong, impermeable porcelain And you trying to break it, not in vain......

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...Life is a joyful ship that brings impatient tourists to discover the beauties of life... Death is only a vehicle that takes all these people back......

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...3 May 2019 10:27 Am I Know that I know nothing and nothing surely knows me There for I and nothing are a commonality I know that I'm a dreamer of life and what I see So is life the dream or ......

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...From the bower of my abode, At dawn and twilight I strode. Crispy leaves rustled as I passed, Over frosty, shimmering grass. Craving even paler sun on my face, Amid stiff breezes I set a good ......

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...When you are obsessed With the great and good What is right And what is wrong What is right? And what is wrong? Is all consuming It permeates Every though Every action Life b......

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...While moon makes place for sun dark sky duvet pushed back stars close their eyes The restless few their beady eyes small marbles see all and everything hip ceaselessly don't find peace ......

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...You gave them generously Albert Einstein, generous brain to experiment Napoleon Bonaparte, generous mouth to command Pele generous legs to play balls and score goals Winston Churchill generous li......

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...Day and night, I trip time while crossing datelines. Slicing between stars, my ride purrs with speed turbines. To Walden’s Pond, I frequently, eagerly go for chats with my hero, the first hippy......

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