Autocratic Poems - Poems about Autocratic

...No Kings Day Everyday The fear I felt last November Has Swollen Like a Hindenberg blimp directly Overhead Seconds from exploding Time and space back to 1775. How Now sent t......

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...See, folks, here's the thing: in a republic, there is no king, and in a democracy such as yours or ours, no one is allowed to have absolute powers. One of your president's tragic flaws is that h......

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...S/he is controversially counter-cultural And yet, MotherEartha defensively claims, not so: We grow trans-regenerational transubstantiating substances and subjects to integrate more sacredl......

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...Nepal Nepal I know little of this country, nestling Among colossal mountains It used to be a kingdom, but the king was so Autocratic that he lost the job. Later on, I have this from memory, one ......

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...The joke is on me When I read that Starmer, when visiting Trump, had with him an invitation from the king of England, offering Trump dinner I thought it was a joke, but it was true. Trump was flatt......

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...Every January first of the new year... finds me (a doggone muttering *****sapien) to give pause for reminiscences and to take stock (sh lock and barrel) about mein kampf in general and previou......

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...The Super-rich  Wealthy people, rich men  find sitting on a heap of money only is not fulfilling Therefore, many wealthy men dabble in  something else, like car racing or dabbling in gift car......

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...I asked my Sacred Arts and Science professor why seminars work and play better in feminist circles than claustrophobic minion lines of lectured from teacher's desk above S/he sings in rings ......

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...Silence reigns supreme in my reich No don (except me) doth trumpet within the aborted barren reach of freedoms within expansive realm, I annexed courtesy manifest destiny, which peoples now in......

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...For soon the rains of destiny will fall as innocence capitulates its soul. Aggression sealed your fears within a wall to let disease and hunger take their toll. Your rank-and-file dissolved into ......

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... Devouring wings, my drip is dramatic, Flames ignite tongue, buds sting acrobatic. Capsaicin conga line, thrusts are erratic, Spicy-raised roof, heat hitting the attic. A gourmand adventure,......

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...why why do I need to keep earning your trust when you don't trust me? why do i keep hiding myself from you when you can't accept me all i want is to be comfortable in my own skin do my own t......

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...Shared enthusiastic curiosity between two or more May also become felt as mutually assured active hope we might make it through dinner without seeking reparations while digging our way thr......

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...Mideast Peace: Oxymoron Though descendent of Jews, I feel boggled at the brutal, nasty and wanton war between Israelis and Palestinians. Many innocent victims bred to know and hate their en......

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...Why is it? the louder and more ballistic my self-righteousness offensively becomes The more at night I feel self-loathing, when all is quiet except dark ruminations filling my silent bedr......

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