Reputation Poems - Poems about Reputation

Tell me, dog with the big teeth, What do you see past that muzzle of yours? What do you hear through the whispers of those that go by? You crave to feel human touch— Even the brush of fingertips against your ruined body When someone walks past. You long to be held like all the little dogs are: Given fuss on...

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The Name of Yahweh holds a reputation The Name of Jesus holds a Reputation No wonder His Name is attacked But this name can never be defeated Jesus upholds the status of his Glory He carries the Pattern of His Father Jesus is Jehovah the Saviour His Eternal Spirit changes our behaviour! He Saves us—He Delivers us The Name of Jesus holds a Reputation Do...

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Though I’m not Humpty Dumpty, I’ve had a great fall When I tripped over my lies while walking truth’s wall. Can all the king’s horses and all the king’s men Ever convince people I’m honest again? Where went my stature and my hard-earned persona? Who’ll save my soul? Will they do it pro bono? Whence come truths’ flames...

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Listen to the racket of resounding lies that reverberate within your polluted mind, where another truth is battered and dies. I have dragged out the casualties of ethical beliefs, and with disgust for their loss, expressed my grief while your actions and words of which lies are replete became the truth’s death, tossed around like trash on the street. When I speak,...

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Red, red vision with a colorblind mind Each somber sequence, broken being kind Palatable, friend of a friend and nothing more Unavoidable conversation, a sigh, a chore Telling truth, telling lies, telling what I need to get by A song in secret, background noise, to find me they don’t try Tied to brighter light, dim but acknowledged enough Insecure, malleable yet sheltered...

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Okay, I'm back to this innocent old dude My reputation was in danger of being poopooed I'm an okay Jack Back on track But can't promise I won't be once again crude...

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Damn bad reputation counts 500 plus paw whet tick stints The following fictitious poetic vignette attempts a feeble tale of one ordinary day in life of anonymous miscreant. "I don't give a damn about my bad reputation." I haint never done nobody no harm, nor did any animals (code word for other gang members) get injured or killed...

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It takes too long to make a name It goes so deep and seeks no fame It can be changed at your request If you intend and do your best No one can change the name you make No one can hide, no one can fake The truth you know and live by No matter what they vow to try Good names...

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Reputation I marveled the emeritus recognition I felt compelled to sniff the reputations Somewhat louder than the tradition I crave the silent, staple self-respect My tribute, I could not awaken I crave the conventional, Confucians credo A notorious celebrity - that notorious celebrity Somewhat louder than the libido I crave the ancestry, acclaimed aphrodisiac Mine reputation Spans beyond information Forth wit my education Sanctions my situation Covering my...

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In a motel room he blew a man away A shotgun to the face was the play He said would it went all wrong In a drug bust where mercy didn’t belong That made his reputation not misplaced Leaving the perp with a bloody mess for a face They say he wouldn’t get away with it now He smirked and said...

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As shadow Is the slave of man Man is the slave of Time Work Pressure Reputation Greed Ambition Emotion And his or her ownself So Free yourself Before the world can free you...

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It’s busy at tha deli, So get ya-self in line an take a numba. Got a special on baloney. We’re gonna dance tha reputation rumba. No matta its location, A house is only ca-pentry and lumba. You can neva be a homey Unless ya do tha reputation rumba. Tha butta betta be thea, Rega-dless o tha pressa ya been...

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I knew a young doctor in France Made his money doing implants He lost his reputation In a strange situation By keeping his tools in his pants. written July 7, 2021...

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Reputation A representation In business buying clients In behavior trying fellow human...

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Blue is labelled a moody color of low spirits but so many beautiful things are of this hue. Like wavy oceans with streaks of silver that fuel us. Cornflower-iris -prairie bells garnishing our hearts the blue gaze of newborns harboring the purist love a robin's egg that will soon turn into nestled song sapphire skies that bring us closer to our...

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