Poems About: MENTOR

In this page, poems on / about “mentor” are listed.

  • 229.
    PARANOIA

    Multiple tongues followed
    some strangers to see the
    trafficking of images between space
    and promises. Somewhere read more »

    Satish Verma
  • 230.
    simple facts

    Although we know that light attracts
    the moth, the moth believes the light
    is drawn to it, for simple facts
    aren’t always seen as black or white. read more »

    gershon hepner
  • 231.
    Our Angel

    The world lost an Angel
    She walked beside you
    And you never knew
    She lived next to you
    And you never knew read more »

    Wendy Cox
  • 232.
    The Tawdry Apostrophe (Extended Metaphor) Part 6

    One pupil with greater confidence, a future doctor, or lawyer
    or perhaps someone noble like a scientist, stiffens, pipes up:
    Sir, Mum’s Greek conjugations and Dad’s trigonometry
    are all good for me and fun, but sup this potion no read more »

    Philip Housiaux
  • 233.
    The Essence Of My Being

    Who I never wanted to be…
    a cynic,
    an instigator,
    an attacker, read more »

    Michelle Chargualaf
  • 234.
    ABDUL KALAM - EX PRESIDENT

    A boy in teens got up at four
    In the morning to sell
    Newspapers in the area
    To make a living read more »

    RAVIKIRAN ARAKKAL
  • 235.
    Tribal Women

    Tribal Women

    Before language there were sounds and lines
    Also pictures to explain or present warning signs. read more »

    AHO Speaks
  • 236.
    The Hills I Now Dance Upon

    Decades faded
    Remembering
    Old school
    Mates, read more »

    Debora Short
  • 237.
    Sweet Revenge

    Impressionable still at seventeen
    and working for a living
    years of degradation cloaked
    the fine art of forgiving read more »

    Evelyn Macdonald
  • 238.
    Amazing Joyce

    On such rare and marvellous talent how can one put a price
    She surely is amazing the one and only Joyce
    She has tried every form of poetry one must say with success
    And to lovers of poetry Worldwide she brings great happiness. read more »

    Francis Duggan
  • 239.
    Ewe lo Sisi ngu Mama wam

    Sometimes I think I’m laughing at her
    Only to find out I’m actually laughing with her and at myself
    The sounds that vibrate as we express our joys
    In laughter and melody read more »

    Nangamso Ndikandika
  • 240.
    Dead In The Flesh Only

    They may be deceased but in my memory they have not died
    My boyhood mentors from the far countryside
    Their wonderful insights with me does remain
    And in my flights of fancy I see them again read more »

    Francis Duggan
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