Memory Anti Bullying Poems

A non-binary teenager, only sixteen years old.
When Nex got jumped, in a school’s bathroom.
Nex was targeted, for identifying, as non-binary.
Nex was jumped by bullies in...

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a doomed affair


when a young doctor/padre came to the convent 
to check on the nuns' health, he met the young abbess, and their world ignited
when...

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Misplaced peg squirms to fit locales unfamiliar
       Illformed tumbleweed pauses then departs
       Traits...

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There he sits that monstrous hypocrite. There he dwells as I wash these dishes, his dishes. There he slouches, watching his games, his news, his...

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Thoughts of my abuse courageously spirals out of control

No drug in this world can conquer this raw resilience…..

Its ability to conivingly creep up with silence...

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you gave me assuredity
you're more than a building
you're a memory
you conjured a spell
each teacher worthy fitting
quality in those days

Later I learned I was deemed opinionated
Jackie...

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It could simply be a midnight musing,  
where these ears are not! 
A life floating in NAY-Nay sound  
is also a simpering one,...

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Spare the knife
Tell its handle:
I only hold to cut 
But not to stab

Spare the sea
Tell its waves
I enjoyed watching 
Than been dragged by it

Spare the...

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Serene waters running like bridges 
Faultless shoreline on the edges 
Decent horizon meeting the ridges 
Echoes through the mountain ranges 

Tender air gently blowing 
Like...

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Thought Police

Be careful what you say, 
be careful who you say it to. 
It might be heard... 
by someone that does not like it!

They will...

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Morning

The new white sun, 
climbs over the hills
and mountains in the distance, 
to spread its brilliant bright rays
over the land. 

Some embrace the moment
and look...

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Please

Please don't cry. 
Please don't cry anymore. 
In my memory I can still hear you. 
I can never forget. 
My heart will always hurt inside,...

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A Plot in The Wise 

Everybody knows that life is a plot
You create every memory in the making
A riveting tale of adventure with a stint...

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My mind cannot erase the memory of Emmett Till
I often dream about his badly-mutilated body –
The fourteen-year-old Black lad mercilessly beaten
To death … for ostensibly...

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I remember standing proud in the shadows
Observing those who were belittling me,
Their insults sometimes piercing like arrows
Wondering how different our futures would be
They were the...

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