Pronouns Poems - Poems about Pronouns

When I was a kid we watched with hearts aglow and Snow White’s skin was ever white as snow. But all bossy and meaner Snow White is now Latina and heigh-ho heigh-ho it’s off to smirk they go! Well the folks at Disney have changed it all since and real dwarfs too offensive they try to convince. ...

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When I entered the world I entered as an I…and soon I was able to see to MY great satisfaction…how the world revolved around ME. How easy it was to make people comply…with MY unspoken intentions… because all I had to do was cry…to get their full attention. I suppose it has to do with how fast time unfurls…because...

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IN A TIME OF MICRO-IDENTITIES At my Unitarian Universalist Society no one is Jane Doe or Jack Spratt anymore! A person being introduced or referenced for their political, social or spiritual wisdom, their positive impact on business, industry, education or community, inter-faith connectivity or even their potential for simple friendship and warmth, must be presented and pre-validated by their...

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bleed'n ink like a river slithering around mountains through valleys and over cliffs gushing out falling free all the ink that's in me I urge to bleed personal possessive pronouns in front of your name and every endearment personal possessive pronoun this personal possessive pronoun that personal possessive pronoun sweet... personal possessive pronoun dear... they all roll right off my keyboard but they mean nothing unless rolled right off my tongue you...

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he we they thee she pronouns used lavishly I understand why we’re not limited to two But when so many want a new one, what do we do?...

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Big Ben is a clock tower Now and then it needs winding up, so up he goes to the clock a little man with a big key. In 2013 Ben underwent a sex change he is now called the 'Elizabeth Tower' it's a cultural transgender Icon now. When the little man winds her up she goes off. Sex is timeless....

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Who asks such frivolity? This is indeed a jollity! Whom does he call when he’s sick? A doctor or nurse will come quick! Whose time do we waste looking? I need to finish my cooking! Which is the correct usage? I cannot take that abusage! Where are the others, What? When? Back from whence they’ve already been! Why express the obvious? Contest is for the audience!...

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H has E; S has H and E; Y has O and U; W has E; T has H, E and Y. the happy pronouns who always stick together - only I'm alone...

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We all slip up from time to time, And small mistakes are usually fine. If it’s once or twice then that’s okay, But come on, please, not every day. My old folks say they’re set in their ways, Or that it won’t last long, it’s just a phase. I try to ignore this old mentality, But it’s not as easy in reality. You...

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What is Truth? That old unanswered question. I know when I'm telling a lie though. I lie not. There I was minding my own business, making myself a complimentary cup of coffee in the hotel lobby when this man leaves his seat and stands right next to me, glaring. "Where is she?" He wore a workman's knitted skull cap. He pierced me with steely blue...

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Is the logic of a lioness the same as a dogfish? Or a display in a shop window of pretty pink kittens? Very definite is a definition of derived detail. Oh look over there. Quickly. The window in the furniture store has become quite alive. The chair is moving away from the table and the...

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How do we say “we” across the ages, we jigsaw-pieces of a human fate? As this man hoards, that one starves or rages. How do we say “we” across the ages of a history stumbling through its stages? Here we are at eternity’s sheer gate, trying to say “we” across the ages – we jigsaw-pieces of a human fate....

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