Status Poems - Poems about Status

We live in shadows of uncertainty, and the brightness of certainty... so badly We have unlearned the world, and now we are flooded in true deceptions that swear lies as if they were the pure truth.. but they are truly our bad reality, naked and raw... our indefectible involution...!...

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Because I'd been good for a very long while, my parents decided to buy me a crocodile. Then all the kids on the block thought I really did rock. Till two weeks later, another kid’s parents decided to buy him an alligator! Shoot! And now some kid’s braggin’ his parents are gonna buy him a Komodo dragon. Oh, my God! This is way...

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Wings cut, flesh torn, eyes burned and blind Heart so weary borne upon a life, some say, unkind. Time will come and go, knowledge gained or lost; Rivers change their flow; summers die in frost All that’s proud and full of fury in each person’s story Sunk beneath the fathoms of depressions veil. We humans sought to reawaken, but...

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Je je ke mar raha hun, Mar mar ke je raha hun, Dil ka haal ye hai, bas Jise zehar pi raha hun. Khud se hi bair hai ab, Duniya se kya gila hai, Jashn-e-gham manata Aansu mein pi raha hun. Uljhnein meri saheli, Aansu mere saathi...

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Traveling far, far away from home Leaving family and friends to roam Did not expect changes it would bring To a life feeling apathy’s sting Had much pity from which to borrow Saw no bright future into tomorrows Never thought to make goals or form dreams Caught in a trap of daily routines Knew nothing beyond my locale Blind to the avenues I had Just...

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In streets of struggle, where poverty reigns A youthful cry, with futures in chains Limited options, and resources scarce Leads to desperation, and a troubled stance Low-income homes, with stress and strife Parental struggles, and a child's lost life Unmet needs, and unfulfilled dreams Fuel the fire, of juvenile schemes Education's key, but doors are locked Opportunities scarce, and futures blocked Jobless parents, with no...

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Life Beyond the Status Quo Traveling far, far away from home, Leaving family and friends to roam, Did not expect changes it would bring, To a life feeling apathy’s sting. Had much pity from which to borrow, Saw no bright future in tomorrows, Never thought to make goals or form dreams, Caught in a trap of MUNDANE routines. Thought hiding my distress very smart, Shielding...

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STATUS- Unwavering, I move yet I’m not moving, I stand yet I’m horizontal laying down 6/5/24 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024© ...

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You are what you eat Thin, fat, fair, what sizes be Speaks social fate....

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What we were fighting about centuries ago, seems that we’re still fighting about today. If we haven’t been able to get it right by now, perhaps it’s time we try a different way. ...

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To always depend on the status quo, doing it the same way we’ll seldom grow. Without any change, progress will be slow. The experience of growth we’ll not know. But if by chance we overcome our fear. Made the decision our own ship to steer. A voice inside us we’ll begin to hear, Our destiny in life may become clear. The status quo...

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October 4 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on John 3-4 Key Verse – John 3:3 Jesus answered and said unto him, Verily, verily, I say unto thee, Except a man be born again, he cannot see the kingdom of God. LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY BORN-AGAIN STATUS’ FULFILLER Lord God, You are my born-again status Fulfiller in...

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To that High End Driver, It shouldn’t matter what it’s worth, I know a car’s not a reflection of you; Still I’m struck by your status symbol; Whoever you are? You reminded us believe in the hustle; That hot pink vision just screamed ‘Baby girl you’ve got to dream big.’ Where ever you go flashing five thousand dollar brake lights...

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they don't want dramatic parents anymore sentimental they got bored of them they are sick of exaltation they don't want the vehemence of which the parents hung on convinced that it would be freedom we those with a muzzle swollen by history we look at them with trembling eyes in hidden tears we do we wake up? or die? we died we woke up but they discreetly wrap around around...

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I've had one of those sleeps That is made up Of the regular check in "Eyes open, check asleep, all present and correct, resume sleep" I'd prefer one of those "I don't know what I've been told" chants, if a Sergeant Major is on the scene But I seem to have Colonel Hathi from the Jungle Book I'm still tired,...

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