Proudness Poems | Examples

T-A-L-E-N-T

The T in talent are pieces of tampered glass
Subjugated under capitalism,
And meticulously carving out worthlessness
  on the talented's carcass.

The A stands for all the crumbs of appreciation 
You collect along your way, feeding your right and just pride
Humbled by a dilemmatic correlation 
  of efforts and proudness.

The L is tricky, which maybe the love 
Or the life that seeps into you through your work,
The ingenuity dies as L extinguishes,
  and you will bear the blame of the consequences.

Once you are done loving, you get greeted with E.
The empathetic reign you have grown from flesh and dust
Withers and begs for sympathy, waiting patiently 
  for a high class judgement from the unnamed jury.

All the nihilistic N you preached,
Comes down to your questioning of moralism,
What great have you achieved with your nothingness,
  compared to someone sewing life with devotion?

The T in talent stands for the time
A soul wastes on fixing the tampered glass,
But someone like you who knows how to stand up,
  start with talent tomorrow, a journey from zero regardless.

Realizing Wealth And Greed

Not always the wheel of life
Leads us to success
At the time we fall, we fall down
Until we do not realized our fault, our sin
Nothing goodness will happen
We forget arrogance and the proudness of wealth
We realized that being avariciously rich is evil
Greediness blinded them everything.

A Special Bond

A SPECIAL BOND

A special bond lies within us,
Me and my father’s bond is harder than the Earth’s outer crust,
Worth than gold,
That is never old,
It shines brighter than the sun,
This bond is filled with fun,
Made from love,
It is a special love,

A special bond it surely is,
In melody it says,
My courage and strength is my father,
My proudness is my father,
His love goes past the daunting hurdles,
It is like legumes fertile,
It is more than special,

With my father,
With the love and care of my father,
Even the highest mountains I can reach,
The skies will be simple to reach
Even the strongest towers will shatter,
All the drops will turn into beads and clatter,
It is a truly special bond!

Middle Ages

I found my princess
My white tulip has yet to blossom
And still it is the prettiest of them all
My princess is not one of the middle ages
Her steps strike proudness and envy
Her words create proudness and wide eyes
Her place is not by a bonfire
And nowhere near any shackles

cock of the run

You have heard of the cock of the walk?
I crow in a lovely way, I never do squawk.
I am better than that, I am the cock of the run.
I am the best of the best, and all kinds of fun.

My feathers are gorgeous, I am handsome you see.
There might not be any other fowl close to as pretty as me.
I strut with my proudness all the way down my feathers and feet.
I am the cock of the run; my proud arrogance can never be beat!

Happy

I wish I was young and still drinking
Where others would see my soul
And feelings were thought together
for shallowness meant to role

That all of my troubles were sexual
and life meant I'm easy that way
For others to see me as special
and happiness had it's say

That all of my time was as busy
as the work that I do today
When proudness was chaised for better
and loss was left making my way

God Forgive Them

God forgive them 
out of nature 
we managed
to build our world 

does that makes us 
any better

does this make
human intelligent

does this equal us 
to God 

even when we take 
from his source 

we can't even  create
a tin of air 
without nature 

yet we don't fear 
God 

be far from my 
kind 
when you grout
with pride

cos at the end 
we decay to nothing

so why the proudness
when we are never 
the owners of what 
keeps us alive to life 

No wonder always I pray 
when ever mankind
destroy and polluted nature 
My always remains nothing but 
God forgive them

My Angel: From Mother To Daughter

Loveliest blossom of my life:
All you have done is mending my life.
From you victory to your happiness,
It was my esteem and your radiance.

As you curled around in a motion of dance:
Your happiness gave me a desire to prance.
A prance of happiness, full of proudness, 
For my heart raved at the spectators’ loudness.

When you closed your eyes and sang:
My heartbeat raised and with you, it sang.
When I see you as you smile along:
I even forget my darkest days of all.

My darling, you showed your spirit to me
Where only honesty, truth, and humanity are free.
But the world outside…be careful, please be:
For that’s where anger, hatred and pain roam free.

My Angel, I tell this to you because:
One day you’ll go there, without my comfort,
Then bad may come to you, without a cause,
So be careful: you’ll obey, I hope.

08/13/2018 (MM/DD/YYYY)

Being Righteous

Embracing your good old days
And learning from your every play
Loving your flaws 
All in all
Standing tall  
Never falling
And having heart of 
Proudness all over

Speaking your truths
Their truths
Talking your assurances
Never forsaking 
Only embracing
The declarations of others
Tis' all makes you
Being Righteous

Embrace

EMBRACE

Embrace your past; learning from each mistake;
unturned stones are your hopes.
Cherish your faults, they are what make you strong.
Believe in you; stand tall as the mighty Oak.
Never falling, holding the earth's secrets.
Listen, follow the words of your soul, their souls,
for they will never forsake you.
Be bold, you are their blessing;
they knew.
See your heart; find them; show their proudness on your face.
Speak your truths; theirs truths;
never forsaking; only EMBRACING.

You Can Never Know

you can never know
don't gave up 
you can do better
it could be hard now 
yet there is a way 
for a way 
so keep on 
keeping on cos 
you can never know

you can never know
life is not a bed of roses
so don't expect you dream 
to come easy 
just keep on 
keeping on cos 
you can never know

you can never know
be strong 
stand tall
don't panic 
either fear failures
there come a time 
to tell history 
and that is a time 
of victory
so keep on 
keeping on cos 
you can never know

you can never know
is not easy not to worry
but worry less
for their is a time 
for everything
is not easy not to fear
but be fearless in pursuit
of your dream
you can't never be 
a failure all the time 
and for that to be 
you oath to 
keep on 
keeping on cos 
you can never know

you can never know
don't lose focus to your dreams
don't loss control 
when your dreams 
becomes a reality
over proudness will 
run you down 
be humble be kind 
be nice and
keep on 
keeping on cos 
where the gold dwell
you can never know

I Am Sold

Whenever we meet 
I get the same Greet
Delighted with this treat
I always called you sweet.

For years I know You
Loving it this way, I grew.
You liking me, I have no clue 
But  I stick to you like glue.

When you said, I look great
Proudness was in my  gait;
You say, I am now in a poor state,
I walk out all  agitate.

Hoping to see me all new
I come again to you for a closer view
Finding what I see hard to chew
My mind really blew.

Looking out for a peaceful place
I think on this at my own  pace;
Every Life’s’ phase has beauty  in it to embrace
Making Life, a journey of Growth in Grace.

Aging I now see as matter getting old
Young at mind & heart is what I behold; 
My mirror now has lost its stranglehold,
Giving way to my young mind & heart I am sold.

Unique

The word Unique says it all to me
I chose it for my jewelry title because it was meant to be,

Call it what you want because your opinion doesn't matter
Due to my success in everything I do and I guess that makes you a mad hatter,

The proudness I feel when I create a unique piece of jewelry
People can be jealous that you seem a little bit blury,

So next time you are looking at my unique jewelry sites
Her jewelry is good due to all her face book likes.


Written By: Unique Poetry 2015

Sweatiness the End

Wetness,the dress in what we born,

Sweatiness in stress,fitness or torn,

In wetness and sweatiness,

In proudness or shameless,

In heaviness or lightness while we grow,

But the sweatiness,is the business at the end all go!

The Character of Trees

There is a sadness in the Birch
In Autumn with the fall of leaves.
So silently, so no one hears
She sheds her golden tears.

There is a steadfastness in Oak,
It spreads its giant lofty limbs
In widening arcs for all to see;
A venerable mighty tree.

There is a softness in the Larch
Its feathery leaves cascading down
In waterfalls towards the ground;
Small fir-cones scattered all around.
	
There is a proudness in the Plane.
This city dweller stands aloof,
Cheats pollution with pealing bark
In roadside verge or formal park.

There is a beauty in the Beech;
It has the greenest leaves in Spring,
So small and delicate and bright,
Unfurling in the early light.

Eternal hope is in the Yew
Immortal in the cemetery,
Transcending death, it speaks of life
For souls who leave this world of strife.

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