Best Banned Poems


Premium Member Banned Book Club

Her childhood stories bring tears to the eye
They’re of her overcoming difficulties
In an abusive family life
The subjects in racist societies
Molestation and racism are two reasons why
Traumatization had caused her to be  MUTE
They ban books for the harsh reality they deny                                                                     
Through reading literature, she becomes astute
And expresses her pain and sorrows
Poetry was her outlet and therapy
For writing and better tomorrows
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Premium Member Banned Book Club V

If our love is a sin, then heaven must be full of such tender and selfless sinning as ours— Radclyffe Hall

Explore themes of love and identity
Of Stephen Gordon’s innate sense of masculinity
Since a child, her desire,  ‘women’
The idea that if love is considered a sin 
The unfolding of a female sexual invert
The act of loving must be a tender selfless act, revert? 
Love itself is not inherently sinful or
complexities of love, we shan’t ignore 
But rather the circumstances surrounding it
Misfits from Malvern to London and then to Paris!
Ira furor brevis, the frailty, taboo and strife
Fellow q***r characters, all walks of life
From the *sapphic salon hostess Valérie Seymour
To the 'miserable army' and more
of outcasts that frequents the 'merciless
Drug-dealing, death-dealing' bars of Montmartre
Written in another time, still support and solidarity to
generations of LGBTQ genre 

*Sapphic is an umbrella term for same-gender loving women or woman-aligned people, including lesbians and bisexual+ women. It is used to describe topics, activities, and ideas related to same-sex attraction among women. The term can also refer to the Greek lyric poet Sappho.
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Premium Member Banned Book Club -II

Best seller
“Gone Girl” a novel by Gillian Flynn           

Riddles, my wife loved games of amusement
I never found out the clue of why 
she had gone missing, accuse me?
I was spent on our anniversary
Under mysterious circumstances
Nothing is what it seems 
Nick and Amy’s duality
Identity, masculinity
For once I didn’t feel like I was struggling
Iconic cool girl persona
The girl men like Nick want
Never get angry, party girl, let men do what they do
Women’s issues, an essay Amy would write
Molding herself into that girl reinventing herself
Image and alter-ego are everything!
Appearance verses reality
Genuine pleasure to read
Oh, she has the last word
A classic Who done it? distinct subgenre
Surprising and masterfully done
Amy is smart, self-aware with a vindictive psyche 
Warning authors of their marriage
Nick’s side or Amy’s?
Two very different humans
They both prove to be unreliable
Awry, a thriller of unease
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Christmas Is Not Fully Banned

Christmas celebration is not fully banned
Cheers! Governments explained to the locals:  
For whatever reasons, that would be impossible
For Anyone gonna have a Street or public show 

Finally, they haven't forgotten to overemphasize 
To the young people, never forget, they said: 
Christ is a Western deity, not a Chinese  and
Christmas is a western festival, NOT our Traditional

Premium Member Banned Book Club -III

“A Diary of Occupation”
Vakulenko Volodymyr’s last work
    (Banned in Ukraine) eastern part 20%

Diary of Volodymyr Vakulenko — painful and true records that the writer kept from the beginning of the full-scale invasion and during the occupation of Izyum and his native village of Kapitolivka in Kharkiv Oblast.

Dangerous to the Russian occupation force
A bright and cheery children’s book writer’s remorse 
He said on the tenth day of occupation FSB
“It’s who you remain during all of this” 
Then, buried his manuscript underneath a cherry tree
My heart sinks when I think of Vakulenko and Victoria
A Poet, a journalist   in this bloody war
This is about a writer who’d know what was in store
His hand-written manuscript's underground in his backyard
Russian troops surround his village put him on guard
His life stolen they would pillage,  his books
found and burned and captured him
O Vakulenko, we’ll carry your script   in our bosom
Following his death and the liberation of Kharkiv
Victoria the one his journal of the war would retrieve
Her book of Ukrainians who wrote on the war, her mission
Was killed in an air strike 
Her books by Russia deemed sedition 
Worried he would be tortured or killed,
in the black Ukrainian soil
Her life was also taken in turmoil
Ukrainian man in a war-torn country 
Today I honor thee
Your words shall be read
Around the world spread
America like Russia may do the same
Banning such books unconscionable shame
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Banned For Life

In my heart love and
Cunning compassion are
Banned for life
Love's reward is sorrow
There is no pity in my heart


Premium Member Shakespeare, Banned

Oh, say, tis not so!
    The brilliant Bard has to go?

    Mistaken educators, mindlessly think,
    His golden pen was filled with racist ink?

    Cancel culture, at its utmost worst,
    For his masterful, classical poetry, I so thirst!



                   2/22/2021
                      ~1~

He Banned Chairs

HE BANNED CHAIRS

Looks like we will sit on the floor.
There is a new leader		      with a big boat to flaunt.
When we move outside there are crosses along the road. 

Scare tactic.
	He’s loaded with guns and an atomic twister.
Everyone will be off guard when he imitates nature.

	That’s how we got the last flood.
He has come to kill us all. 
	This is a pretty lively waiting room.

Deflate his ego and you will get shot.
	Then you only have two options
be quiet or loud. 

Faith over reason
	Bring guns and a reason to smile
the situation is going to get messy.

Don’t ask or tell
          I will
He placed people
        In a box
            
Politics are a control ritual, good
	for confusing the public.
It’s not about bloodshed. Business

men use violence because it’s visual.
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Premium Member Clothing Was Banned

Dreamt last night I was king of a land
A paradise filled with gorgeous women and men
Sunshine galore
Couldn't ask for more
Decreed in an edict, all clothing was banned

Christmas Should Be Banned

The day after Christmas I really can't wait
The day it's all over - my one favourite date
The months of piped carol's wherever I go
I swear I'll go mad at the next "ho ho ho"

I need a lone island to hermit away
That has a no fly zone for Santa's red sleigh
And stay there for autumn (that's "fall" in the states)
With Scrooge and the Grinch - both soul and house mates

We'd ban Christmas trees - we'd ban fairy lights
We'd add tinsel bans to the State's Bill of Rights
We'd start a campaign to ban Christmas cheer
We'd ban Christmas spirit and wine and all beers

We'd change Christmas lyrics to raise merry hell
Except for that jingle where Batman does smell
We'd steal all the crackers with cheap paper hats
And plastic bum presents with jokes that fall flat

We think that's the total - we've covered all bases
We'd grumble and humbug to remove Xmas traces
But what's that someone's shouted? What's that I can hear?
Some cheerful old crackpot said "Happy New Year"

(Entry to "the day after Christmas" contest - 21st December 2016)

Premium Member Banned From the Zoo

Two monkeys sat in a tree
Laughing and pointing at me
It was so absurd
I flipped them the bird
Now the zoo is a place I can’t be
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Mom of Gaza Or a Banned Sonnet

An omnipotent'd been ideated by militant clan,
Aeons tell how it put them through a social pace.
To set up abode or to relate races with astute plan,
God had its genesis;women-men needed it to seek solace.


As fact a woman conceives, is manifest
Man couldn't conceive of anything but God for law and lex.
Dyed-in-the-wool,they kept bending head for mending mind lest
They vex orders of war, worship and women for sex.


But missile killed gravid woman with faded hue,
Her baby survived in placenta of its mom of Gaza:
A whole race, policies, religion; yet nothing to rue,
As if all were busy computing to bring future bonanza.
  

No more sacred are our Temple and Church or Mosque and tomb.
Truth says:fetus Jesus'd been bestowed on Mary's womb!

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Banned from Allpoetry
A moderator, with approval from a manager, found that someone broke the rules enough for 
us to refuse access to the site to them for a time.
This ban was placed on: elhart, everyone1
This ban started on Nov 15 2:33 PM
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Premium Member Banned Book Club -IV


“Adults fear their youths who see through hypocrisy and won’t be silenced. Told to stop disrespectful behavior and not to fight ~  though it’s adults who taught them to stand up for what is right”—Poet

There is a book burning
Nine months since the banning of books, 
The politics of fear are rising from minds bent
Into a Muslim camp they are sent
Seventeen-year-old Layla and her parents
detained inside, her boyfriend on the outside
Even though they’re citizens. What does he do?
Comparisons to the Japanese camps in WWII
White supremacy, a chilling coincidence?
Should Muslim Americans fight back for their independence?
Parents struggle just for survival,
under an unscrupulous Director and his guard’s evil revival
What takes place in determent is no mystery
It has already happened in  history
Truth is hidden by the dictators
Bullies, cowards crass with words cruel, blustery,
Controlling, sparking fear unfettered, in this story
Freedom is traded for a false quote
Fascists and authoritarians never remote

Our voices  will not be silenced
Power to teenage protagonists!
As a high school teacher Samira knows,
Teenagers always speak out to those
Show they have power, fear young hope collectively
Our privilege, use it for what’s bigger than we
Conflicts parents who shield their child to the nth degree
Meanwhile those children have gleaned from their parents 
 “You raised me to ask questions for injustices and now you shut me down”
Marching encouragement, teenage Idealism, hope
Duty to fight for justice is in wide scope
Youth who gaze toward the future can make a difference
They have perceived corruption in their world 
They shall fight with persistence, resistance 
Young activist with a desire
Unbridled zeal afire
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Premium Member Banned Book Club VIII -Psychedelia studies

To be truly, fully present
Of consciousness and
answering why we are here,
These studies are a promising field of research
Yet by powerful backlash
research has halted
For severe depression and PTSD
Universities use micro-doses of psylocibin
Derived from mushrooms
It lowers stress and doesn’t
cause hallucinations
Follow up studies show dramatic improvement
of conditions not previously responsive
to conventional medications and therapies
This chemical is still widely banned
Except for a few controlled studies
Underway at accredited, renowned medical
and psychiatric departments
at major universities
When popular conventional 
therapies prove ineffective
the 60’s and 70’s proved a fertile ground
for those seeking help
New age treatment called Primal Therapy,
When religious cults such as love Guru’s
Hare`Krishna mantras, Buddhist chants 
of Nam-Myoho-renge-kio or being shakabukued
or Hollywood fix its— for anxiety’s
mental illness failed, 
Came the psychotherapists
and the latest Primal Scream Therapy
new and experimental, so-called Hollywood therapists 
took it to levels unimaginable and a bit too far
and should have never been licensed!
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