Private Poems - Poems about Private

...In the heart of the country, a veil of mystery and melancholy floats, And threading along the leaf of life, these methods seem a sinister symphony. Open borders, and immigration comes like an under......Read the rest...

...Jokes banned, thoughts criminalized Politicians try to sell Safety reasons, no surprise Their lies aren’t selling well Safety reasons grow like weeds In rose gardens of the mind Coming out f......Read the rest...

...Pictures of babies and license plates, are you asking a criminal to find you? The internet is NOT benevolent. It’s phony as hell, you better believe it; Keep your life out of reach and private. ......Read the rest...

...I was a celebrated, professional psychic, offering glimpses of rosy future; And helping people work through problems, like pink moon, come sooner. I had learnt to talk with the spirits, a......Read the rest...

...We entered the post today the hall was filled with so many disabled veterans and their families many lost their medical benefits due to living situation some were homeless some moved in with ......Read the rest...

...Africa does not belong to the West. Its raw materials do not belong to the West. The banana republics of French-speaking Africa do not belong to France. African immigration cannot be criminaliz......Read the rest...

... In my view, the internet is a better platform for windows, not mirrors. Unfortunately, we experience or encounter far more mirrors than windows. With such mirrors, people are looking deeper......Read the rest...

...Black Planet and Representatives I will create the planet and representatives of our story. The planet must be protection function outside the power of the soul. Because world managers will be p......Read the rest...

...KNOWN JUST TO GOD AND ME The Unknown Soldier Rows and rows of snow white stones, no names upon their face. Thousands more who went to war and left no earthly trace.......Read the rest...

...I marvel how touch touches deepest chord, That rest of senses scarce can ever match, Time heals old wounds, touch stays on for long stored, And leaves a sign, a lasting mark to etch, I marvel......Read the rest...

... Why is my salary any business of yours or yours any business of mine Remember when we aired out our laundry on strictly private clotheslines ......Read the rest...

...THAT WAS THEN, THIS IS NOW One could share what a heart would allow Back then, when woke was not a real word Without ever a need for it to be defended Things that were genuine personal feelings......Read the rest...

...There was headspace for thinking, but the roof sagged low, it restricted imagination. Rooms stacked on rooms, all boxed in. The only way to hear any other part of himself was to drill holes,......Read the rest...

...CLEAN AIR Only a few now recall the London smogs The early Fifties, I think it may have been When a man used to walk ahead of a bus As schoolkids, it was a strange time for us Almost every day......Read the rest...

......I think the counterbalance is our craving for community, and not the local government, no, the things we enter freely. I’m talking about your neighbors, your churches and your civic clubs, t......Read the rest...