With Pride Poems - Poems about With Pride

In ‘96, the gavel cracked like thunder, Though my hands held no storm. A verdict etched in iron, For a crime I never formed. They saw a shadow—chose me to fit it. Three blue uniforms spoke like fate: “Take the fall, son. This case is bigger than your...

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playful progeny of my creativity the product of my muse ~ I gave it my all...

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The Stubborn Heart” Stubborn as stone, he stands his ground, Words like rivers, he won't let them drown. Eyes set firm, with fire and pride, Even truth must wait till he's tried. He sees threats wherever he may go, Every word—a weapon poised to throw. Sharp as knives, his cold replies, Send chills down spines and truth to lies. He hides his pain, but...

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What's up miss popular? People know about your greed Ya, got the text. The "Hey, dotard, don't talk to me freak," The average joe, and those silly electronics" Please, Click Itch, labeling others as the smelly geek So many countless hours cushioning in luxury Preparing to feed your lust, her dinner platter ...

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In every thing he found a joke at every one he took a poke While himself hid deep inside a fragile veil of wounded pride One day the veil, ripped...

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We never asked to be different. We only wanted to walk without folding our souls into apology. To laugh without someone measuring the pitch of our voices and deciding if it was a boy or a girl. To hold a hand without scanning the street like love was a dealer, and we, the addicted. Some greet your heart like a stray: smiling, until it dares too...

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Tilling the fields ‘neath a hot blazing sun Removing the weeds when the rain's pouring down Baling the hay in the heat and humidity Breathe the dust of the chicken coop, abject...

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There’s no difference between a classroom and a Chinese sweatshop. No thinking, No talking, No creative expression whatsoever. Give us your whole day and you will receive minimal reward for your indoctrination. ...

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When business dons the mask of politics, it ceases to build — it begins to conquer. Elon, you were an architect of the invisible — a builder of empires no eye could fully grasp. But now, you have entered the Roman forum, where applause is short-lived, and daggers are hidden in roses. You played the game of gods, but politics is not for...

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Great T-rumposaurus meanus! Adolph and Don share a genus With teensy wiener Was Hitler meaner Or Trump with his weeny p-e-n-i-s?...

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Wood polished so bright to mimic gold, Its yellow coat glitters in the sun, May even fetch a high price when sold, And still be cherished in the long run. Like a flawless gold that flaunts great wealth, Its glamour, a pride to regal thrones, Where most kings recline in pride and health, Yet it's mere wood disguised as gemstones. Great craftsmanship like...

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Leadership once stood so tall, But lost her spine along the hall. No knocks, no words, just silent calls— She wiped away the names on walls. Silence sits—a secret scribe, Whispers soft, commands prescribe. No voice to speak, no hand to shake, Just shadows where the echoes break. Respect once tried to find her place, But Ego barred her from the space. He strode in...

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I fed my pride by killing loves, seeking refuge in the cold of my gaze, And I accept the sentence of winter that embraces my soul with icy claws, A jester to many, an inspiration to few, I was an actor on the gods' stage, I comported myself both fearfully and nobly, seeking a truth hidden among the...

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As I sit here, all alone And as I'm wondering if, I'll even eat at all; As I'm taking my first step towards; ...

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Oh lovely lady of ivory hair How your pale skin shimmers in the day How your hazel eyes compliment your smile With teeth as white as pearls And lips of a blushing rose Your walk as even as a calm stream And your voice as sweet as honey Such a shame for a soulless shell She holds such...

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