Puppet Poems - Poems about Puppet

...Affirmation without discipline is the beginning of delusion - Jim Rohn Without meaning, your mind may portray delusion, so some search for answers to end this illusion. Is it that simple to cle......Read the rest...

...The devil sleeps in the hearts of men, When silence speaks no need of pen, Veiled, a puppet master pulling strings, Empathy dangling as the devil sings. Humanity resides in dreams despair, Hop......Read the rest...

...In the depths of her despair, she's confined, A solitary figure, lost in her mind, Engulfed by shadows, no end in sight, She battles demons in the darkest night. Her thoughts, like poison, eat ......Read the rest...

... Preaching ‘constructive dialog’ Rule-breakers mock her Minouche Shafik is in whole-hog Puppet of Progressives ~ the left’s lapdog __________________   Minouche Shafik is the c......Read the rest...

...The girl and her smile straddle the rainbow neon hair the fluid cascades of northern lights seafoam cloak the ripples outgrown by the shore she adores the breeze adorned with gems emeralds fly fr......Read the rest...

...Trust is always a fragile thing Better not put it in a swing A clueless mind in time will know If someone tries to halt its glow Even true blood can bite the pay And be like puppet in a p......Read the rest...

...You might say, “I long to chase this path, As far as it can go, to witness, feel and join, The adventures of the wanderers. I want to mimic them, and do as they do. To dance as they dance and ......Read the rest...

...In the land of the laundry room, a mystery does reside, Of the missing sock that vanished, leaving its mate behind. Was it a daring escape, a sock rebellion in the night? Or simply an accident, a ......Read the rest...

...small & minute trivial in size &stature puppet-like low life rural peasantry dislayed history in jest of their day......Read the rest...

...In realms of ink and paper, I once roamed, A character lost, in stories I'd been loaned. But as I tread the paths, both dark and grand, I feel the sting of fate, a crueler hand. Every laugh, ev......Read the rest...

...In the thicket of spinning days, where fate weaves deep, I seek freedom on paths of stars, my wave of hope. Science tells me to believe in the dance of matter, in the sophism of time's flow, That ......Read the rest...

...Ode to A Monster in disguise: The Ocean the ocean, a glistening substance that rules over the world like an emperor capturing land to achieve more power the more she gains the more domina......Read the rest...

...Right up until you were honest I found hope in the regressing of your sentences From fine wine to a poisoned chalice Remembering you in the corner of the grocery store Sparked the overwhelmin......Read the rest...

...A heckler in the audience Makes his point out proud In an audience of shadows, The flesh and bone stand out I’m willing to hear you out — That other voice in my head The benefit of the ......Read the rest...

...He toiled on the railway station’s platform, A mundane existence, devoid of passion’s warmth. No romance graced his life, no partner by his side, yearning for companionship, he sighed. He perused ma......Read the rest...