Socialising Poems - Poems about Socialising

...Eye of the storm By Michelle Morris 06/07/2024 In the stillness of my being I feel like the eye of the storm It is quiet and calm within me Whilst I'm surrounded by noise and forms There......

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... Before you read my poem below please know: This poem is generalised and not aimed at any individual It is solely my observation and voice! ~~~~~~~~~~~ Why must it be analysed and dissected ......

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...What come over me today, Really low is all I'll say, Waking up late wrong side of bed, That's all rubbish as it's all in my head. It all leads back to that awful day, My loving partner passi......

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... Her luxurious penthouse is like a cocoon with plenty of pretty distractions, so she keeps her door firmly closed, because she prefers fantasy over the handicap of reality. Afraid of light, ......

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...Mocking the dead has no rules We can play the dead for fools Wile away all those hours and days Debating the dead's unlearned ways We are so much more comms efficient The old ways of social......

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...Cigarette Most of them enjoy it once in a while; some are addicts; some see it as a socialising asset. You know what's one thing common among all of them somehow it gives them some kind of comfort,......

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... Last evening a few close friends gathered Seemingly all knew each other well or did we For when asked as to what gives us happiness The revelations expressed did indeed surprise me ......

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...I have just read a lyric penned by Jenish Somadas titled "Sit Beside My Bed" which touched me very much. As I have mentioned before in one of my poems, my Son David died eighteen months ago. I am be......

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...The girl was flipping through the book Her teacher had set a task for her to look For the year that wasn’t there It had disappeared because no one cared So she she flicked through the years 20......

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...Nineteen now, You’d think I’d try take on the world. They say it’s at my hands, For how long tho I question, See I’m here writing this poem Feeling some kind of tension. I’m lying in the dark,......

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...It is lonely this evening. I am surrounded by so many faces, A few are familiar While mine is familiar to many. I greet those I know And also a few I don't It's a bit cold. I shiver. For othe......

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...365 days of the Alcohol Experiment After 30 days the need to continue was evident. Italian adventure to Rome Florence and Venice, cosy restaurants and no wine a penance! Elation on completion of......

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...It never quite occurred to me, this silence in our house, but now for more than two weeks, she’s been quieter than a mouse. And in our fifteen years of marriage there has never been this bliss, I......

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...It's time to be still. It's stillness time. Time to reflect on your day. Your days make up your lifetime. How do you spend your day Wisely, in conflict, in a rush , in peak hour, in competit......

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...This time! I thought! I must be the winner, Each week I waited for the results, My joy always faded quickly, Turning into sorrow, But today was my lucky day, All my dreams had come true, A lo......

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