Best Abolish Poems

Horrid hellion hunger that rips apart the soul
Sadly starving siblings where death takes its toll
Crippled children crying a mother lives in hell
While wicked ways of man making money for their sell

Vindictive violent victories, of man vs. man
Kabbalistic killing kids a death wish with a plan
Wrathful...

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Ignorance is what I would abolish
I'd educate the world from A to Z
Oldest, youngest, largest and the smallest
Solve universal problems one, two, three
Teach everyone the skills to read and write
And give them back their pride and confidence
With education dark will turn to light
The world would...

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A is for abolish housework forever
Make it illegal to clean everything
Graduating college engineers clever
Do your part, design houses where clean clings

Maybe a strong wind tunnel designed right
Could blow the dust out once or twice each week
While owners go out dancing for a night
Or a shredder...

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Who cares about table manners? Why do you have to have any?
I think being mannerless makes you a better person than many.
Why can’t you hold your fork in the other hand?
And bang your spoon on the glass? I just don’t understand.
What’s all the scandal about...

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Living in a never ending era of terror, will things ever get better?
Will there ever be peace or will this carnage continue forever?
There’s a lack of affection in this world full of hate,
So anger keeps rising at an alarming rate.
Unnecessary violence and deaths in religious...

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J-ust 
O-bliterate 
A-ll 
N-egative 
N-otions 
A-round 

Topic: Birthday of Joanna P. Rivera (March 29) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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We Should Abolish 
By Franklin Price
06/17/2020

We should abolish everything
Meaning anything to anyone
Tear down all the monuments
Change places just for fun

Erase the marks of history
That someone might object
Tear down the Giza pyramids
Slaves built them I suspect

Change those names and places
Monuments and other things
Don't recognize why they...

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M-ay 
Y-our 
R-adiance 
A-bolish 

M-ist 
A-s 
R-ightful 
T-winkle 
I-s 
N-icely 
E-xpecting 
Z-enith 

Topic: Birthday of Myra B. Martinez (August 17) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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the bones are the first to know,
they hum a low dirge,
like a bass line in a dying bar,
deep under the skin’s slow retreat.

blood stumbles in the corridors,
loses its way in the veins,
tries to remember where it used to go.
the heart?
it forgets the beat,
like a drunk...

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