Best Disadvantaged Poems


Premium Member The Forgotten

Our lives are consumed 
With vice and pleasure
Self-absorbed with blinders
And avarice for treasure
The majority indifferent
To the plight of our parents
Or the generation before them
With their disciplined adherence
As medical technology
Prolongs our existence
A materialistic generation
Promotes political resistance
The diseases and conditions
Previously unnamed
Now have an aging
population restrained
Disadvantaged and exploited
They simply try to survive
While the rest of us carelessly
Go on with our lives
No opportunities to acquire
The means to sustain
Plus devaluation of the dollar
Leave them hungry and lame
They face the future like the past
Proud and undaunted
Their only dream left
Is to feel needed and wanted


     October 16 2016
Categories: disadvantaged, community, discrimination, education, feelings,
Form: Rhyme

Starvation Rules This Spinning Globe

Starvation rules this spinning globe.
Energy is seized.
While goats and cattle strip the grass of peaceful light,
Vultures shred the organs of disadvantaged game.
As packs of wolves surround the heard,
Eyeing the weak and lame.

Buzzards circle overhead seeking every chance,
To pluck out the eyes of the men who fail to understand,
That he must take life to continue his own.
Those who don’t consume life’s rich plate,
Will fail to reach its end in strength.

Is nature blind to the suffering of the weak?
When so much blood is spilled.
Or is strength built through heartless savagery?
Who would not defend his offspring from cunning man,
Hungry beasts, and the vicious pains of hunger?
Some will say man has risen above such talk.
We stand exalted from the fray.
But larvae will not avoid those with foolish pride.
While lovely worms consume the flesh of broken stride.
Categories: disadvantaged, life,
Form: Free verse

I Don'T Know What You Came To Do

I don't know what you came to do 
But I came to praise the Lord
To proclaim His anointing spirit
And with Him to get on board
Jesus came to preach the Gospel
To spread the holy word of God
To let the people know that
Oppressive behavior comes not from the heart

Today many people of color are suffering
Financially and legally as well
We're the most disadvantaged, the most killed
And the most incarcerated in jail
Our minds have been colonized 
Our history diminished to naught
They call us savage and undisciplined
And say we can't be taught
Red lined, stopped & frisked
Under counted in the census of the nation
No federal dollars to our communities
As we're constantly under dissipation

I don't know what you came to do
But like Jesus i came to speak power and truth
For those issues that plagued his time
are now plaguing mine too
As there's nothing new under the sun
But we need to believe
That if we tap into our Holy Ghost power
There's nothing we can't achieve
To be the change in the world that we want to see
We must make it come about
By embracing the resurrection power of Christ
And with true faith to work it out

I don't know what you came to do
But I came to take a stand
For I've been delivered and empowered
By the Sacred Blood of the Son of Man
I don't know what you came to do
But I came to battle and fight
As I'll no longer sit in complacency
But challenge the status quo out right
To put the devil on notice
And give hope to the oppressed
To cause a shift in power
And get our circumstances addressed

I was created to be free
And not a prisoner of any man
For I'm a child of the Heavenly King
And For me He has a plan
As homelessness isn't my destiny
Nor is poverty my goal
And like Jesus I came to change the world
And take from the oppressors control
I don't know what you came to do
But I came spread the Gospel of Christ
To let my enemies know that I will now
Lead an abundant live

Yes the battle may be long and protracted
But I'm in for the long haul
As I don't know what you came to do
But I came to tear down strongholds
Categories: disadvantaged, faith, gospel, spiritual, wisdom,
Form: Carpe Diem

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Premium Member How Thick Is Your Skin

How Thick Is Your Skin?
Written: by Tom Wright
3/31/2018

In today’s society it appears to be about skin,
Many whine when things don’t go their way.
Laying at fault, is that our skin is too thin,
We’re easily offended by what others do and say.

Whiners leap to the podium with much to say,
Spewing words which aren’t from their own;
Saying clueless things swaying others their way,
Too young to realize you reap what you’ve sown.

Taking everything personal young tempers boil,
They seek to destroy any with dissenting view.
The old adage “to the victors belong the spoil”,
Seems to aptly apply to a “disadvantaged” few;

They seldom view things as just another’s opinion,
And are quick to strike back thus creating a flap;
Over verbiage alone each is granted dominion,
We need to give thought before opening our trap.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: disadvantaged, word play, words,
Form: Lyric

Aim and Power

we all suffer from fatigue
we all suffer from pain
we all suffer mood changes
we all suffer personality changes
we all positive and negative
we all withdraw from 
we all obsessive about 
we all abused and abusers
we all harm ourselves and others
we all seek physical and psychological pleasure 
we all take prescription medicines
we all know that there is not a straight border between illness
we all know that there's not a straight border in Cardiology
we all know that there's not a straight border in Urology 
we all know that there's not a straight border in Mental illnesses 
we all know that there's not a straight border in Medicine(s) (s)
we all have a power deeply strong in
we all blot on
we all receive into the mind and retain 
we all take in something 
we all take in 
even metaphorically 
we all assimilate
consume
soak up
sop up
belt down
guzzle
we all kill like cigarettes with our concluding actions of defeat 
we write quickly afraid of,
life is like Sports where we all want to score the most
in our search for the New we want to differentiate dissimilate 
We all want to be very positive in our features and attributes
we all have our dues
we all want the best for the other
we all linked
we all care about 
we all have our causes
we all have the right to a better tomorrow 
we all wish the best to our friends, 
we all want to help the disadvantaged
But are we listening to our power that unmistakable guide us along the path of life, Our love, truth and abundance,
Are we following it?
Are we close to others?
Are we respecting the natural environment?
or we all do the above as climbers, 
kidnapping the flame opting-show off (commercial also)
replacing Power for an aim leaving the traits in oneself-locked
Categories: disadvantaged, devotion, power, society, success,
Form: Dramatic Monologue

The Traveller's Unclaimed Land

He says he loves me then he says he loves me not
He loves me today but by tomorrow I'm forgot 
He runs from my love but returns wanting more
I guess I'm to blame for letting the traveler explore, 
See travellers just wander and are never here to stay
They admire the scenery and enjoy the display 
They tour the land and ride the attractions
So memories become their only subtractions,
They search for an experience that is what they yearn
The condition once they leave is none of their concern!
So how can the land be devoted and true 
When travellers come and go out of the blue.
The present is now and where he's travelled to,
But the past he calls home so he must return soon
Most likely just a visit although time can only tell, 
But what he lusts is in this land and he knows it very well
He may call that place home but its this land that he seeks
Travellers on a mission never realize until they hit their peek
He continues to damage this land down to its core 
So what's left to offer when their is nothing left in store?
The resources were depleted and the land left bare
He comes and goes as he pleases it doesn't seem fair;
See this land has been abused time and time again
Seeds that were planted, were means to an end
But pleasure and satisfaction was always accomplished
Because this land provided where the homeland was disadvantaged!
But despite the history and despite the trust
Submit to his urges is something he must.
So this time around his departure is permanent 
Lack of faith and loyalty was the final determinant.
The damage he caused cannot be rendered,
So his visitation rights he has surrendered!
So leave this land I say and never look back
This is the path you chose I hope you can stay on track,
Cause travellers have memories of the lands they have stained
But the land only remembers the one that remained!
Categories: disadvantaged, analogy, betrayal, boyfriend, change,
Form:


Premium Member Disadvantaged

Many complained Joe micromanaged

Some even called him “disadvantaged”

     The devil in the details

     Is the truth that tips the scales

Revealing who is less advantaged


Based on Albert Einstein’s quote –
“Whoever is careless with the truth in small matters cannot be trusted with important matters.”


Written April 15, 2015, for John Freeman's Einstein Quotes Contest.
Welcome back, John :D
Categories: disadvantaged, humor,
Form: Limerick

The Royal Wedding

the wedding cake: $16,000-$80,000
cleaning of the streets after the wedding in london: $64,000
the flowers: $320,000-$800,000
pre-wedding hideaway (the goring hotel hosting middleton’s family & friends): $552 a night
for double rooms
middleton’s wedding dress: $64,000-$434,000
the engagement ring: valued at $136,000, given to w. by c.
security: $8-$32 million

$32,000,000
$800,000
$434,000
$136,000
$80,000
+ $64,000___
$33,514,000

*this estimated cost does not factor in the unspecified amount of time that middleton’s
family & friends will be staying for $552 a night, or how many of them, etc.

although i’m sure that
anyone
with a pulse, a half-way decently functioning brain,
and a
heartbeat
could look at the figure posited above
and find thousands of ways to invest in any number of
much
much
much
more worthy causes
than that of perpetuating an incestuous line of
figureheads
that holds absolutely
no
relevance
whatsoever
in the 21st century
but in the united states
the home of the world’s policeman
10 days ago
our blessed democratic congress
“the voice of the people”
cut
$26.6 million dollars from TRIO:

LINK:
http://www.coenet.us/ecm/AM/Template.cfm?Section=GRA_March_April_2011

for those that aren’t aware what TRIO is:

“TRIO is a set of federally-funded college opportunity programs that motivate and support
students from disadvantaged backgrounds in their pursuit of a college degree. Over 850,000
low-income, first-generation students and students with disabilities — from sixth grade
through college graduation — are served by more than 2,800 programs nationally. TRIO
programs provide academic tutoring, personal counseling, mentoring, financial guidance,
and other supports necessary for educational access and retention. TRIO programs provide
direct support services for students, and relevant training for directors and staff.”

LINK: http://www.coenet.us/ecm/AM/Template.cfm?Section=What_is_TRIO&Template=/...

happy are those that are not english citizens
as the taxpayers are said to be footing the bill of
$8-$32 million
for
security, and
$64,000 for
street cleaning after said extravaganza

one has to do their best
to keep from running amok
the day this thing happens
because of what we could really be doing with the wealth in this world
Categories: disadvantaged, politicalwedding, graduation, wedding, engagement,
Form: Free verse

The Cynic

There are those who walk among us
materialistically inclined
Their hearts are solely focused
on what they'll leave behind

..prized possessions..properties..
..money in the banks..
..vehicles and commodities..
..attaining higher ranks..

They never give a word or thought
to disadvantaged others
They never see the battles fought 
by desperate, homeless brothers

Yet while their pools are full of water
someone's thirst goes unquenched
While they offer no food nor shelter
someone hungers and is drenched

Chandeliers they blaze at night
their neighbours to impress
while some child squints by candlelight
his tender heart much stressed

When will the rich feel sympathy
for those less fortunate
Can they feel an empathy
for one subordinate

I thank God for all the meekness
He has put into my soul
Some may say it's weakness
but I say it's foretold

That some of us will have no fear
to speak out for what's right
That some of us will have no care
for gold nor silver bright

That we can warn our rich and proud
to share, not hoard their treasure
for the cries of hell will sound so loud
when they see how God his people measure...


1 Tim 6:17-19: Charge them that are rich in this world, that they be not high-minded, nor trust in uncertain riches, but in the Living God, who giveth us richly all things to enjoy; That they do good, that they be rich in good works, ready to distribute, willing to communicate; laying up in store for themselves a good foundation against the time to come, that they may lay hold on eternal life.
Categories: disadvantaged, discrimination, faith, inspirational, journey,
Form: Rhyme

Sexy Mood

tonight i woke up in a sexy mood
and i wanted to make love to you 
disadvantaged by your absence all i could do
was play my favorite song and think of you
i got down on my knees and prayed to God
while i sing these lyrics let me make love
and while i was kneeling i sang with my heart
i don't know but i must believe in what i had done
deep down in my soul i know she was the one
a breif moment in time just long enough
to put us together and in God we trust
i wish i could be with you but my life must go on
i'll keep you in my memory as i play my favorite song
and when i'm in my sexy mood and i need to be with you
i'll get down on my knees again and i'll make love to you
 



that song Bryan Adams "Have you ever really loved a woman?"
Categories: disadvantaged, love, song, love, song,
Form: Free verse

Premium Member Tribute To a Special Woman

Mothers are honoured on Mother's Day!   
                 To memory of a courageous woman respect I pay,             
                             Who did not give birth to any child,   
               but cared for many disadvantaged with a merciful mind. 

                         She was with my mother, day and night,         
                    when mom was fragile and sick - the person right         
                was my father's sister, even with a demanding job, who did not             
                        hesitate to embrace the children distraught!

                       She struggled with severe disability of her own, 
            but even a heart wrenching disability couldn't break her down.
                      That was the life-lesson from her we learned, 
                       Never let sufferings get your courageous spirit burned!

                    To powerless children, she exemplified, how to show            
                       compassion and love, how to be brave, although               
                         in adverse situations, keep their heads high ~                   
                         and reach for the stars, no limit in the sky. 
                 
                           How can you be more of a mother            
                    with unconditional love creating a life together ~          
                    than being for the frail children who need care,      
               My Aunt proved beyond doubt she was the Mom rare!  



                                          May 3, 2022
             Mother's Love - Tributes of Love For Mother's Day Poetry Contest
                                Sponsor: BJ Legros Kelley 
                                        FIRST PLACE
Categories: disadvantaged, care, mother, teacher, woman,
Form: Rhyme

A Creator Variation: 1, Part 1

A Creator Variation (1)

Part I:
When I was four and
You, precognizant either of our DNA or
An epidemic rippling through the stomach fat of the nation,
Enrolled me in gymnastics, I was
Not so young that I didn't know
My preferences.
More specifically, I knew that
Bounding the trampolined length of the room was fun and
So were skin-the-cats
(Despite the overtly cruel, cruel name).
Days when the heavens-bound rings dropped to
Lift our feet in one, brief swing of fairyhood
Were treasured as one might costume jewelry,
Or as the memory of that lump of brown sugar,
Tasted just once, when mother thought it would satisfy
Rather than create a craving.
Some authorities discourage letting your child flip
And tumble with abandon, while 
We breathed more breaths as
Our young, disadvantaged lung capacity struggled
To keep pace with our bouncing.

But balance beam days were bad days.
When you can still walk under the balance beam without
Ducking or concussing yourself, I don't see why
They make you clamber atop it twice a week when
You're just going to fall.
After us kids had enough of braining and winding ourselves,
We would swing from the beams,
Suffering the sand paper because we preferred
To land on our feet.
We felt quite capable of walking in a straight line,
But sensibly we did it on the ground.
© Rose Melo  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: disadvantaged, childhood, daughter, family, life,
Form: Free verse

Charity

CHARITY

Oh! Charity
An entity to behold
I glare with compassion
My virtue of generosity.

Chaste is my goodwill.
Woe! be tide those squanders
Oh!  The tears of the orphans!
Why shy away from them?

Could you not wear the same shoe someday?
As people suffer, I am sickened
As the beggars beg,
Who am I to stop my tears?

As the children Starve
My heart aches.
Where is thy compassion you men of little faith? 
In totality

Comfort is what I bring
My naked kindness is what I offer
The flow of poverty I would obstruct 
My advantage you can take, 
Oh you disadvantaged one;

Nature would testify
I am your helping hand
Part of Gods light
Dry Your Tears

For I am CHARITY
And I am not FOR SALE.
Categories: disadvantaged, appreciation, care, devotion, sad,
Form: Personification

A Conversation With An Ape

If an ape came into my living room, 
And could talk fluently and converse, 
I’d speak with him about sociology, 
Or to her about avoiding the perverse. 

I’d ask how to form friendships, 
How to foster appreciation within, 
Making hints at a lack of confidence, 
Causes me to falter and not win. 

I’d ask about the disadvantaged, 
The weaker members who lack chance, 
About how to elevate and free them, 
Their everyday experience to enhance. 

I’d inquire about surprise, revelation, 
To learn from his posture to life, 
So that I could educate the kids, 
On ways to deal with strife. 

I’d ask if he’s embarrassed to be, 
The king ape with lots of women, 
Or if he just accepts his role, 
Without distaste or hesitation. 

I’d ask if she redistributed wealth, 
Fruit each time to the more weak,
And decide to vote for socialism, 
Or for social democracy’s cheek. 

I’d ask about his favourite girl, 
How often he returned for more, 
And stand up for personalities, 
In every profession’s shore. 

I’d ask what she thought about, 
In the spare time of her day, 
And just accept the relationality,
That makes secularism okay. 

I’d offer him a coffee, with help, 
And accept he did not want sugar, 
And reorganise my meaty diet, 
To become about veggies eager.
Categories: disadvantaged, animal, home, love, relationship,
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Whistling Wind Cries Within Such Chaos

The mountain looks across a sea gazing 
as it crawls beholding living waves move amazing Grace 
echoing gull's lament falls upon deaf ears 
silence freezes over iced laced as they that breathe out 
from salted whispers footprints scream injustice

Nurtured with the twilight covers ebony 
dressed in sparkling silver starlight 
where perfection has been misplaced

At the gate without hope as seen for it's strong virtues
realities shadows quickly reaches the summit 
consumed far fetched mad as a hatter hounds of words 
spell disaster smoking guns disadvantaged creation

This planet has lost the plot completely 
with dishonest crooks filled with mercury heavy lead 
back to front doses evolve helpless beings 
small measures begins poisoning the weak minded fools

In those whom use the upside down Bible 
for no good cause stumbling at the hurdles chariots on fire 
spoken of at the burning bush our ten laws etched on stone 
take your heathen temple out of our land
Categories: disadvantaged, atheist, faith, fire, hope,
Form: Free verse
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