Short Ego Trip Poems

Short Ego Trip Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Ego Trip by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Ego Trip by length and keyword.


Yes, I Mean You

Scientific theory,
modernity’s ego trip

Its pay grade maxed, its mirror cracked
—empirical ellipse

(Dreamsleep: March, 2020)
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member THRENOS the form

EGO TRIP 
Me,me my forever sigh-
will insecurity die
in an hedonistic cry ?

Inspired by  Will Shakespeare's Threnos tristich form 7:7:7
Form: Didactic

The Egghead

The egghead sipped his eggnog alongside his snack of eggplant and gazed upon the eglantines, it was not an ego-trip, just the basic adventure of living
enchanting in its essence he was delighted with his senses

Alive

ALIVE

An un injuries never die, they have to try
Becoming alive, they are in death of mind
They see blood, shading their white clothes
They call help, imputing haphazardly cry
It is the ego trip, selfishness.

Stand like a tree,
Walk like earthquake,
You have no one from your own
Form: Lyric

Premium Member - Self Image -

A hen behaved very hip
                                   nobody liked her ego trip
                                    Free cruise to Honolulu
                                     Her name is now Lulu
                                She enjoys life and skinny dip









19.03.2019
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
Copyright © All Rights Reserved
Form: Limerick


Premium Member MENTAL HEALTH ALONE

MENTAL HEALTH ALONE Once a party of aloneness; Group together, with confinement; Shatter for ego, trip, bliss; The truth of the matter containment; His selfishness Construed mental health Other diagnosis identifying Step by step opinions, qualifying Who deems alone a sickness? soul ? ALONE
1/12/26 Written by James Edward Lee Sr. 2026©
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Silk Strand Rondine

Hot hushed hisses sweet nothings drip;
On alabaster skin they land
more ruse than the rough of your hand;
Holding me in an ego trip
you try to squelch me with that grip;
Throughout centuries they have banned
hot hushed hisses;
Fangs that nip at my lower lip 
you buckle me I cannot stand;
Those shackles to me? A silk strand;
Baby go on and let ‘er rip,
hot hushed hisses.
Form: Other

Premium Member Browse

Greet change
Browse and look
Meet strange
Read a book


To see
Learn to learn
To be
Just discern


Be true
Don't be fake
Mind cues
Give and take


Your face
Tells your tale
Your place
Garage sales


Impact
Ego trip
Distract
That vain grip


Be kind
Less is more
Noise finds
Empty spores


Be well
Heal the soul
Fond tell
Live love whole




Leon Enriquez
03 August 2017
Singapore
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member E-Goes

One blank page,
  Thats all it takes.
  To spread ink,
  Across its face!

  One single line,
  Scribbled horizontally on the page.
  Or vertically,
  Just,
  To amaze.

  One writer to face the challenge,
  Of how to put a thought across.
  Then it comes,
  All of a sudden,
  The page is written,
  Readers are smitten!

  Is this an ego trip?
  I think not!
  But who am I to talk,
  I am such a snot!

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