IDENTITY POEMS

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How Could You

The one I trusted with all my soul
How can you?
I trusted you,I loved you
I thought i knew you
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Maite Lemekwane
One Africa

We were once victims altogether
Once slaves in our homeland
The struggle, we fought together
Fought against the unjust systems
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Bright Madziva
Working Hours

10 years experience in carpentry, could speak it now,
Believed by every customer like Dulla mapajero the mechanic,
Formalities give us too many theories to tell, than what reality world is
Don't deny it’s helpful to majority, professorial of Shivji once quoted Sokoine the PM
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Marco Babu
Song Of Myself

1
I celebrate myself, and sing myself,
And what I assume you shall assume,
For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.
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Walt Whitman
Truth—is As Old As God

836

Truthâ??is as old as Godâ??
His Twin identity
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Emily Dickinson
My Insanity

i waited and watched

street wizard glass stone hip idealist
smoking their bed time flower
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Joseph Mayo Wristen
Walt Whitman

I

I CELEBRATE myself;
And what I assume you shall assume;
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Walt Whitman
Truth—is As Old As God

836

Truth-is as old as God-
His Twin identity
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Emily Dickinson
My

My country, My home,
My King, My Leader,
My Parents, My Teacher
My name, My identity.
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Norbu Dorji
A True

Hey! God you are the greatest artist,
There is no shape in your imagination.
You are the god of this world,
The creators of this world,
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Murari Lal
Here Lies The Soul, As Pure As Gold !

Here lies the soul,
As pure as gold,
Untouched by evils,
Nurtured with dilligent care;
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Kanishk Chaturvedi
Red Lights

You see faces with no identity ,
You see bodies with no destiny.
Men slow down their cars on the road,
Where 'love' is sold,
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Arpita Ghosh
To Think Of Time

To think of time, of all that retrospection!
To think of to-day, and the ages continued henceforward!

Have you guess'd you yourself would not continue?
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Walt Whitman
The Learning Tree

a long caste fountain
into the background sky
singular in stature
in winds breeze wave
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Joseph Mayo Wristen
The King And The Siren

The harsh King--Winter--sat upon the hills,
And reigned and ruled the earth right royally.
He locked the rivers, lakes, and all the rills--
"I am no puny, maudlin king," quoth he,
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Ella Wheeler Wilcox
The Sundays Of Satin-legs Smith

Inamoratas, with an approbation,
Bestowed his title. Blessed his inclination.

He wakes, unwinds, elaborately: a cat
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Gwendolyn Brooks
Endymion: Book Iv

Muse of my native land! loftiest Muse!
O first-born on the mountains! by the hues
Of heaven on the spiritual air begot:
Long didst thou sit alone in northern grot,
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John Keats
Flowers In My Garden

Colors of flowers represent love,
Colors of flowers represent identity,
Colors of flowers represent joy and happiness
Colors of flowers represent peace,
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Liks Lekes
The Simple Line

The secrets of the mind convene splendidly,
Though the mind is meek.
To be aware inwardly
of brain and beauty
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Laura (riding) Jackson
Frances

SHE will not sleep, for fear of dreams,
But, rising, quits her restless bed,
And walks where some beclouded beams
Of moonlight through the hall are shed.
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Charlotte Brontë
A Coward

By hardihood to rise and fear to strike,
And fitly to rebuke his sins decrees,
That, hide from others with what care he please,
Night sha'n't be black enough nor earth so wide
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Ambrose Bierce
O Me! O Life!

O me! O life!… of the questions of these recurring;
Of the endless trains of the faithless-of cities fill'd with the foolish;
Of myself forever reproaching myself, (for who more foolish than I, and who more faithless?)
Of eyes that vainly crave the light-of the objects mean-of the struggle ever renew'd;
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Walt Whitman
My Song

MY SONG

I lost my track
Searching for the coast
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Mbam Abraham Izuchukwu
An Invite, To Eternity

Wilt thou go with me, sweet maid,
Say, maiden, wilt thou go with me
Through the valley-depths of shade,
Of night and dark obscurity;
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John Clare
A Traveling Cowboy Visits My Home

Our future is no
longer about faucets
or lamps or images
from a magic box.
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Joseph Mayo Wristen
So Long

TO conclude--I announce what comes after me;
I announce mightier offspring, orators, days, and then, for the
present, depart.

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Walt Whitman
The Wide Ocean

Ocean, if you were to give, a measure, a ferment, a fruit
of your gifts and destructions, into my hand,
I would choose your far-off repose, your contour of steel,
your vigilant spaces of air and darkness,
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Pablo Neruda
The Book Of Paradise - The Seven Sleepers

Six among the courtiers favour'd
Fly before the Caesar's fury,
Who would as a god be worshipp'd,
Though in truth no god appearing,
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Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe
Renascence

All I could see from where I stood
Was three long mountains and a wood;
I turned and looked another way,
And saw three islands in a bay.
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Edna St. Vincent Millay
Hyperion

BOOK I
DEEP in the shady sadness of a vale
Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn,
Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star,
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John Keats
On The Way

(Philadelphia, 1794)

Note.- The following imaginary dialogue between
Alexander Hamilton and Aaron Burr, which is not based upon
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Edwin Arlington Robinson
Crossing Brooklyn Ferry

1
Flood-Tide below me! I see you face to face!
Clouds of the west-sun there half an hour high-I see you also face
to face.
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Walt Whitman
The Three Taverns

When the brethren heard of us, they came to meet us
as far as Appii Forum, and The Three Taverns.
(Acts 28:15)

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Edwin Arlington Robinson
Hyperion: Book I

Deep in the shady sadness of a vale
Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn,
Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star,
Sat gray-hair'd Saturn, quiet as a stone,
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John Keats
The Odyssey: Book 24

Then Mercury of Cyllene summoned the ghosts of the suitors, and in
his hand he held the fair golden wand with which he seals men's eyes
in sleep or wakes them just as he pleases; with this he roused the
ghosts and led them, while they followed whining and gibbering
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Homer
Identity

1

An individual spider web
identifies a species:
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A. R. Ammons
Identity

1) An individual spider web
identifies a species:

an order of instinct prevails
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Archie Randolph Ammons
Real Hero

Real hero! Real hero! Real hero!
In our country
Which fought for the nation!
Many terrorists attacks and many
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Atharva Hanmalwar
Of The Terrible Doubt Of Apperarances

OF the terrible doubt of appearances,
Of the uncertainty after all--that we may be deluded,
That may-be reliance and hope are but speculations after all,
That may-be identity beyond the grave is a beautiful fable only,
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Walt Whitman
How Firm Eternity Must Look

1499

How firm Eternity must look
To crumbling men like me
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Emily Dickinson
As One Does Sickness Over

957

As One does Sickness over
In convalescent Mind,
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Emily Dickinson
Nature And God—i Neither Knew

835

Nature and God-I neither knew
Yet Both so well knew me
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Emily Dickinson
Identity

SOMEWHERE--in desolate wind-swept space--
In Twilight-land--in No-man's land--
Two hurrying Shapes met face to face,
And bade each other stand.
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Thomas Bailey Aldrich
This Consciousness That Is Aware

822

This Consciousness that is aware
Of Neighbors and the Sun
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Emily Dickinson
Nature And God—i Neither Knew

835

Nature and Godâ??I neither knew
Yet Both so well knew me
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Emily Dickinson
Estranged From Beauty—none Can Be—

1474

Estranged from Beauty-none can be-
For Beauty is Infinity-
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Emily Dickinson
This Consciousness That Is Aware

822

This Consciousness that is aware
Of Neighbors and the Sun
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Emily Dickinson
That Sacred Closet When You Sweep—

1273

That sacred Closet when you sweep-
Entitled “Memory”-
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Emily Dickinson
The Look Of Thee, What Is It Like

1689

The look of thee, what is it like
Hast thou a hand or Foot
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Emily Dickinson
Oh, For The Time When I Shall Sleep

Oh, for the time when I shall sleep
Without identity,
And never care how rain may steep,
Or snow may cover me!
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Emily Jane Brontë