Best Disallow Poems

DECLARATIONS OF A SOCIAL SCIENTIST

Indeed, I am that Poet and know it.
Just in transition to a more enriched poetry form.
I want to talk about life,...

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For Timothy Lee, the best of me


Breathe in promised peace, Darling One – feel its ease, with heart try,
and know, as clouds never lose sky,...

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That was Then, and This is Now

In the crypt of our loves memory, we danced so free,
Our romance, a cursed flame, burned with spectral glow.
But...

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TODAY’S WOMAN

A column can scaffold a back that is enervated.
We as women will burden ourselves with hate.
That is we will take on another’s disintegration.
All in...

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Playing soccer as kids for their very first time,
he only five and she just turned six.
She simply looks his way,
and the ball is passed without...

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Racism

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ELAN VITAL

A political change is needed today.
A new form of government to disallow pluralism.
Something that controls structure when the need arises.
A formula that states what...

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Normal world soar!

Go ahead be who you are.
See yourself through your needs, wants, and desires.
Never be ashamed when you are right letting no one take...

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I hated myself for 
disgracing myself more than I should, 
I looked upon everything under the sun with jaundiced eyes, 
and even tried to ignore...

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There you are you sweetie pie.
You are the apple of my eye.

Such insight you have, you know the score,
'Cause you've been there and done that,...

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My BELOVED...how did I find
a suture to my soul and mind-
our eyes first met I was so blind,
offered a gracious heart, so kind.
Before romance love...

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One day I heard a knock 
Or more a rapid tap upon my door. 
It brought me not acute alarm, 
For it was noonday by...

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There was a man named Rob Ford,
He ran Etobicoke Ward.
Now that he’s mayor,
He still can’t play fair,
Waging a political war.

Our whole fortune’s fee cannot pay,
For...

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NIMBY

I have a penchant for nature
				Sacrosanct
As I mature it grows
			Paramount

A proclivity toward the conception of the attributes of my affection

Life, animation, progenitor, the essence of...

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Lament Of A Fallen Peaceful Warrior


              Dreamt as I hover amongst the...

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