Best Conformist Poems

I want to be paid in Silver.
I wish to be paid in Gold.
Understand our fiat Dollars,
Are not being backed by Gold

I don't want your Vaccines.
I...

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I like the thought of evolution
That a fish could outsmart god
Show him something new and bold
Like a human is something odd

I guess that’s just how...

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Nature be my religion;
Prayer be my dominion.
Words felt but unwritten;
In fields of green and crimson.

I am a dreamer and a drifter;
A non–conformist, resister.
The wind is...

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She waits for me beyond this shower certain.
I could open it, and be anything I choose to be.
I could have stashed a box of chocolates...

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Dancer
                       Non-conformist
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Nonconformity

All my life I have been controlled
Told what to think
Told how to behave
Told what was right and wrong
Don’t talk to strangers
Eat all your vegetables
Obey the...

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There are those who heedlessly follow the crowd
There are also a few who singularly continually do not
Some of these do it to be different, while...

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As we have all come to know and accept
That within certain parameters we find ourselves trapped
It’s either you’re stuck with wearing pants to rule and...

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I am my own person
A non-conformist to the core
If all of us were replicas
Life then would be a bore.

I never confine myself to rules
I do...

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Dear people, 
    (Am i?) Mad it’s a conformist state?
A status that perpetuates people to pair, to compare, to prepare, 
to perfect,...

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this epistle per mine choice of heir apparent presidential throne
composed from one liberal minded non-conformist rolling stone  

prompted awareness that one voice can affect...

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There has always been an inter-outer over-under tender balance of loveless socio-equations as they super fit the psychosocial sexe-endices in this modern garner of pluses/minuses/bytes...

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The cows hung polka dot curtains on the fences
It was the latest fad
And when the cows in the neighboring paddock
came to look  they told...

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The Living God has moved on 
Jesus in his memory, cherry taillights
Receding down a long desert highway
Jesus’ words were, and still are, 
The only true...

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I'M JUST AN ECCENTRIC POET 
WITH AN ANIMATED MIND 
I'M JUST TRAVELING BACK AN FORTH 
THROUGH BOTH SPACE AND TIME 
THAT NEW WORLD ORDER 
IS...

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