Property Poems - Poems about Property

... I don't have a common last name (inherited from my father), but I'm simple like Silva from my mother... I'm proud of what I'm like I am.. I am not protected by no......Read the rest...

...Eminent domain, manifest destiny, usurpation... Maternal grandfather of mine long since passed among the living; He left his Motherland before onset of Holodomor, a policy of the Soviet Union......Read the rest...

...Before relocating out of state, take a moment to pause.. It's well worth the time to examine the new state's laws. Six weeks ago I had my trip and fall. Previously I've never sued any one at all......Read the rest...

...What’s a homeland, I don’t know Sounds a bit too much symbolic I’ve got no land of my own So it turns out hyperbolic This home concept is not real Could be my imagination Sort of melancholy......Read the rest...

...Baseless incriminations heaped upon head of missus... courtesy evil ferocious wraithlike grimace Acrimonious scurrilous words flew out the mouth of vicious nasty shortish brute leaving yours t......Read the rest...

...The New Tyranny  I had this nagging headache and went to see my doctor, his waiting room was full of humanity with an assortment of illnesses The table in the middle of the floor used to be full......Read the rest...

...We are tired of enduring the odious cult paid to the lackeys of Françafrique. This situation is becoming intolerable. It is deeply humiliating to see mediocre and alienated ******* running the ba......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...

...My eyes open with the morning to witness the break of dawn and we waited quietly in the room for the signal to begin our journey at noon. The instructions were clear and everyone was briefed on wh......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ O precious codex, how lovely thou art to me. How do I pay homage to thee? Flipping through your pages is an art, you see. ......Read the rest...

... Earthquakes, mudslides, and floods. The flood came with mudslides and road closures, causing a major bridge closure. She brought death and destruction. She went, but not before changing the ......Read the rest...

...Suburban resident pretense, a bleak uniformity. I grew up among the repetitious homes, isolated alienated, I wandered the conformity, the endless square yards, the dull feckless syndrome. Repug......Read the rest...

...Re: viewing the emotionally prosperous papa razz zee life I did not live The following poetic account written more'n a dozen dirty dancing decades ago, while I (a socially withdrawn *****S......Read the rest...

...ODE TO MONEYLENDERS Oh, what designs can one possess Lending succour to those with naught Such desperate need one must confess And how hard one must have fought When courtesy has no more cur......Read the rest...

...Convalescence of Richard McGeehan Spouse of my eldest sister marital bond fixed in place strong as mortise and tenon, he hales of hearty Irish stock genes of said septuagenarian analogous to ......Read the rest...