America Poems | Examples of America Poetry

When the dirt covers your body you will truly remember all that you loved all that you hated, it will grow through your thighs, between your armpits between your legs into your thoughts, your secrets, dead and bloated, no more pains no more worry, just you and your secrets, your tears and your fears, all melting under the pressure of dirt, the black...

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Christmass season is now here.! Celebrating the birth of our King,! Thus heaven has blessed our kingdom here ! As the new holder of the crown is now a queen.! A new era has begin,! Mummers came to sing,! Under the mistletoe they are all kissing,! Wassailers were all drinking,! Duke and duchess were dancing,! Hail to the new born King,! Thou...

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The gelatintion of used and fry grease waste. fry your catfish in me fry your chickens bay-bay them potatoes fry crisped and all grease slatting on the wall shrimps and zuchinni too baking soda doughnut fried up too then when it starts to stink and the porkchops come out pink sprinkle in the soldifier hardener and that old grease is ready for the trash can when the potaos...

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My twin was delusional, he thought he was a star He told me people recognized him, near and far Strangers gave him thumbs up, pretty women smiled Within him they saw the soul of a child. I said "Jerry, no offense, you are poor at conversation People yawn, go away, for the dialog duration You lack warmth, enthusiasm, any vital spark You're...

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Not a Democrat Is democracy good for individual freedom a year when spring sprang early he bought horse and cart and made a living  moving people's rubbish to the town's pit  He was not a man working from 9 to 5 in  a factory where underpaid workers slaved  putting macaroni in tomato sauce, into a tin he had many children, but was not...

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Wondering if I should, Wandering into what's good, I could stay here forever, It would never get better, Change comes like the weather, Another feather in the cap, I stumble into another trap, Slapping me in the face, I start chasing my dreams, Falling through the seams, My ego screams, My spirit streams, Through different...

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A major street along the country A place minds are calmed, Listening to Holy word And words of wisdom into heart A Holy place created by Heavenly Father To turn us into good And away from evil...

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Inspired by the 2024 U.S. "Cosmic Cliffs" stamp (Scott #5828), featuring a James Webb Space Telescope image of the Carina Nebula. Dune d r o ...

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Come out of the darkness, stand in the light. Speak from your heart and give us insight. Don’t treat us like animals lured by honey. Saying you care and you’ll give us your money. Offer instead, a small thread of hope, A plan to slow, illegal immigration, guns, dope. Shore up our borders, build a great wall, Help the murder and theft...

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When the Language Merge** I walked into Bobby Department Store and yelled, “Where are the Jamaicans and Barbadians?” This might sound a little strange to most people; however, it’s that time of year when all the languages and dialects merge, accompanied by the authentic accents from their respective places. Plus, there's always a bit of rudeness...

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Here is a man who sub-dues the com-mon, He rears an ar-my to keep a grim weap-on, He crafts bombs that scare, All types meant to tear, And kills in the streets till the dawn, on ...

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He told me all is fair in war, that he studied all of our wars. That when they take over, everything will belong to them. He told me, when a new culture of government takes over they instill all of their laws and cultures, making all the old ones cancelled. All is fair in war...

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Cruel fate nixed our sites set for buying a hoagie Yours truly and the wife tended to some errands, which included going to the Limerick, Pennsylvania Citizens Bank for me to rectify an erroneous address indicating I Matthew Harris purportedly and presently domiciled at: 96 West Miner Street (and whereinthehellis) Coaldale, Pennsylvania 18218-1017 which address listed after viewing online banking screen indicating Good morning, afternoon or evening, then scrolling down to sought after preference...

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When the complications of peoples dignity is intruded upon by the will of one. In such a the sense of the matter is further complicated by the indignity of truth. The complicated trust of the people in whom serve us, makes the certainties of existence unreal and more complicated. Procreation in the darkness is done...

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I am a Democratic Socialist I believe that the People should rule I believe that the taxes collected should be used for each life-saving tool For nobody gets rich on a island and it isn’t just fortune or luck It takes legislative-corporate corruption it is capitalism, running amok All those products the billionaires sell us charging upgrades for every new year Truth be...

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