Ocean Abuse Poems

How to mold a villain?
They say it takes a village to raise a child,
Yet with a whisper, a villain can be styled.
the steps are simple,

Tell...

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If you care an inkling, you wouldn’t behave the way you do!
If you care,
If you care,
You be here, with me, now !!

Let me see what...

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A glass of water

He got up late and thought of coffee,
he had to drink it in black
Forgot to buy milk yesterday because it was raining
...

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OUR ENGLISH LAND........................

BY THE WARM SEA OF INDIAN OCEAN 
NOTHING IS REAL BUT THE FOREIGN SHIPS
BY THE WARMTH OF IT PEOPLE APPROCHED OCEAN
ONLY TO FIND...

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A rewrite.

It's been a long cold dark lonely winter
Since you went away
I live in limbo
And torture myself every single day
The sun used to shine my...

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I have seen many hues of blue, some deeper and darker than others.Some hues of blue were like storm clouds that hang in the sky,...

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When the world weighs down, I collapse into my mind
I can't form real connections because this world has been unkind
And no matter what I try...

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Note this poem was written some time ago but I was sick and deleted my site.  I have been patiently reposting my poems since...

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I got the cup i deserved not
Playing hero
In front of a crowd
A crowd that only cheered and jeered 
Overjoyed with my bedding destruction
They gave me...

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* Content Warning: this poem touches on physical/emotional abuse*

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        “dabble,...

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I swam in your ocean
Flew in your skies
Mother Earth so 
Nurturing and wise
Now you fight back
With perilous fury
Waves and storms
The bodies we bury
Tsunamis and earthquakes...

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I haven’t words for explaining,
Reasons aren’t within my grasp.
I don’t know how to speak of then,
Without reflecting shadow of doubts.

I know that the past can’t...

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Would you be ?
Be my blue bird ?
In the amber sky
My lost voice
Forever unheard
Suddenly calm

Would you be ?
My blue tear's ocean ?
My jump off the...

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One generic baby boomer, (a garden variety sexagenarian)...
offers his interpretation of critical race theory

I, (an articulate, charming, domesticated, 
erudite, friendly, genteel, humorous, intelligent,
kind, learned, male,...

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I am the maker of your fear, says the silver ocean.
like the dessert sun to a scotched frog,
I strike the sand and bury you deep...

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