World Poems | Examples of World Poetry

Xenophobia is a one-eyed monster, the fear is so debilitating that home is all the world one needs. But when fear of strangers turns to prejudice against people from other countries, it's time to analyze the problem at its root. When do we stop feeding the hate that's rampant in this world of ours?...

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“We are all here on Earth to help others; what on earth the others are here for, I don’t know.” - W. H. Auden Everyone wants to be a comedian, some are better at it than others. The many types of humour range from dark & bitter to kind & thought-provoking. Sometimes there's room for interpretation where depth of meaning...

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The trees ache with a pain only those who have witnessed true horror The swinging rope moping for it had been turned to a killer The threads unravelling trying to escape A maze with no end Running, running, running Away Yet still can't escape its fate A fallen leaf a tear of the tree Weeping for a...

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Quote By Albert Einstein Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world. A treasure trove of worlds is in our mind. On any given day we all can find. An interlude, where we would rather be. It just takes our imagination see! If we are feeling down, then we can...

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If the world was run by John Conway, or our young friend, Terrence Tao, things would run smooth and efficiently, and this is most provably how - with the Sieve of Eratosthenes, it could be done. Boys and girls would have so much fun. and every boat and sailing ship would glide upon a Mobius strip, costing but...

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What a beautiful morning, how sweet is the song ! Then I heard the news, and the world is still wrong. (07/24/2025) ...

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I see Maya as a video game If its software gets decoded, No more a tiger, life looks cat-like tame If source code’s breached, its secret spread. By mere digits, by dots and dashes made, Innocence still’s no bliss, but shame, Where so knowledge burns bright if ignited, Fun fizzles out and life walks...

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When and if I wake up and see That life is not but illusion, World too is no more there for me, And there’s no more joy under sun. It is as if all props are out, Realities on my face stare, In awful doubt I show my pout, Where’s life’s thrill if wisdom’s laid bare? My...

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check the way we look seems we were mistook notice vast space wink when with it we link the way we begin from space looking in feeling not thinking focus unblinking as we so evolve space and time dissolve pheromones mingle our eye is single within each atom God’s the substratum known when we are still whence voids within fill ego illusion causes delusion our meditation is thought cessation nodes within align let light...

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Hear the tale of the green fields where I roam, Leisure World, the place that I call home. If you take strolls (a healthy habit), at dawn or dusk, you'll see a rabbit. (If you were faster, you could grab it) You'll see four-legged, curly-haired cuties who lead their pets while they do their duties, and grey-brown squirrels on their haunches meticulously chewing their...

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Like a dust that has been blown away If I only had the chance to really say But I can only stand on the dock of a bay Within this soul there is a empty world inside With no one near or anybody far Not even a single wound or a mere scar No love, hate or pride Just a place where...

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a woman lived in a tippy toppy world. went by the plain name of old Gerald. her husband's name was Hannah, and had a son called Susanna. she would butter her jam, and eat her toast with grainy sand. she put her knickers on her toes, and wore her shoes on her nose. everyone walked on their hands, upon the tippy toppy lands, a place...

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New World, Old Design Dead the present. Memory the past Can’t find the space. For love. Life Can’t live—this life. Unloved. Pressure I need. Just live. Alone. Maybe find love I want the past. Again. Feel. Hope. The hope But new life. Presented the past. My design Leave the past. Live the past. Loved design New World, my life. We want. The new...

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They wear no crown, yet kings they reign, Invisible hands in shadowed domain. Their thrones are silence, veiled from sight— Yet nations move by whispered might. You vote, you cheer, you wave your flag, But strings are pulled beneath that rag. The leaders bow, the crowds applaud— But who commands? Not whom you laud. Money—their gospel, gold—their law, They script your fate with subtle...

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The factories long disappeared, Silent structures still stay; And more drugs than dreams have appeared, In Kensington today. The north of the Ave has its shine, Less fine, southerly way; Best Philly, and worst, intertwine, In Kensington today. Six miles, in a small corner curled, “What matter?” you may say; Well, the world is here, here’s the world, In Kensington today. ...

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