Short Self Pride Poems
Short Self Pride Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Self Pride by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Self Pride by length and keyword.
Self Control
Self control
When a man lacks
Self control
He lacks
Self pride
So start from here
If you ever think of
Change....
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Categories:
self pride, africa, career, change, confidence, courage, humanity, humor,
Form:
Epic
Pride
when all is gone
your alone
you can go own
self pride is born
mabe lifes torn
there's tears in your eyes
you do have your
PRIDE...
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Categories:
self pride, black african american, hope,
Form:
Light Verse
Owed To Rise
Owed
to soar
in self-pride
wreck must endure.
Adored, bespoken, and kindly estranged
Written: February 11, 2022...
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Categories:
self pride, analogy, courage, encouraging, endurance,
Form:
Tetractys
What To Do
What do I do with you?
You've done nothing but wrong for me
I forgive but won't forget, that's just me.
Hate and words build a wall
Self pride and feelings overcome me.
To push or receive the answer lives in me.
Is there a line drawn when it comes to family?...
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Categories:
self pride, family,
Form:
ABC
Indifference
When love grows cold
Puzzled and confused we grieve
Like a malignancy spreads
Deadly deception
Manifests astounds derails
Emotions self-pride riot
Rushing into defense mode
Like chemo exhausts
Worn drained the storm clouds gather
Advice abundant
Blind dates rejected
Remission slowly ensues
Indifference born...
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Categories:
self pride, love
Form:
Choka
Two Attitudes
self pride
a wall standing
between free resources
and your babies hungering eyes
torn down
beggers
spout civil rights
their misfortune you see
begs atonement by sacrifice
your cash
A recent survey shows the average
beggar takes home $150-$200 a day.
Most of them just consider it “their job”
© Apr 14 2011 CGH...
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Categories:
self pride, philosophy
Form:
Cinquain
Rash from Crash and Back Lash
Trump does have a rash
which caused stock market to crash
from all the backlash
wish Trump would cut crap
crashed when he ran off the map
facing one more rap
Trump seems so scary
is insulting and very
at cemetery
crippled or goner
degrade Medal of Honor
which he had demeaned
Trump stories provide
he had always lied and lied
full of much self-pride...
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Categories:
self pride, allegory, analogy,
Form:
Haiku
MY ENERGY IS FROM GOD
Whenever you read my poems
Do not think
I’m a reservoir of knowledge
‘cause
Unlike Nebuchadnezzar
That great king of Babylon
Who sought refuge
In self-pride
That he made Babylon a great nation
And God brought him down
Unto his knees
To eat grass like Goats
I’m not like Nebuchadnezzar
I don’t even want to
think outside the box
‘cause
My energy is from God
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Categories:
self pride, appreciation,
Form:
Free verse
I Love To Hate 9-11
I. now we see Pandora's Box yawning wide
The caverns of unfreedom; terrorists hide
among us, among Saudi friends, friends of The Bride
My Dreams burned to cinders in Two Towers beside
II. far from the Day of boldness, patriotism, self-pride
Dreamers like me since 2001 have had to hide
Because there is One Defensive Dream, power and pride
So many things died ... tiny tragedies: my daughters' & Mine...
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Categories:
self pride, abortion, corruption, daughter, dream, fear, hate, time,
Form:
Quatrain
What Has To Stay
Like I want to erase the fear
before I light a remote fire
in the blue veins.
Actually this was the crisis of self pride
in manic depression
seeking the anonymity of toes
tracing the footpath.
Becoming a paper-boat
in the winds of flesh and fancies
on the choppy sea of death.
No spinal pain for candles
to burn in courtyard
of sunken faith.
Red grapes in a tiny bowl
leap to lips of sun
for sons and daughters.
SATISH VERMA...
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Categories:
self pride, art,
Form:
ABC
What Has To Stay
Like I want to erase the fear
before I light a remote fire
in the blue veins.
Actually this was the crisis of self pride
in manic depression
seeking the anonymity of toes
tracing the footpath.
Becoming a paper-boat
in the winds of flesh and fancies
on the choppy sea of death.
No spinal pain for candles
to burn in courtyard
of sunken faith.
Red grapes in a tiny bowl
leap to lips of sun
for sons and daughters.
SATISH VERMA...
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Categories:
self pride, adventure, allegory, angst, animals, anniversary, art
Form:
I do not know?