Best Expensive Poems
Jerusalem expensive
They took her by force and took it from under our feet They went out
We love and we want, but their weapons in the Muslim Tortured us
Cry day and night, and between their hands do not want to stay
Notifies the sadness calls, every human being by a drop of blood Islam
Youth killed aggression, and an orphanage in the streets of pain
Children of security they want, and the Zionists speak the language of blood
Responsible for watching the war, and organizations suspicion that they are incorrigible Peace
They beat us and tortured us, and armed Dmrona and Okhavona
Moved O Muslims, and all fighters Belongings
What is the value of the life he leads Denied, and of belongings you ban
Enough of humiliation and deadlock, Your cooperation to return You
God is in favor of the right, what you just have to go ahead and fight
O Muslim, there is no saddens blow ......
The higher the oppressor, Fall become more painful .......
Muslim proudly
Author : Omar Hachmi
http://creationsomarhachmi.blogspot.com/
I see you straight tripping
When you see my cell phone still flipping
Yeah, you think you're the shizzle
Drop it in water it still gonna fizzle
How's this for a paycheck paper weight
Its still gotta a two hour battery life you hate
Can ya playlist still find that song, I shuffled
All I hear is your nursery rhyme muffled
Yeah, you're all hot, one tricked out pony
Bet ya still payin for it, how's that rice-a-roni?
Take ya high maintenance attitude down the street
While I'm still singing to my own beat
Take ya little bench warming money trap
School's over, hope you got the app
The expensive sport
Is the hockey game
Big kids and small
Play at the arena
Many sports fans watch
The hockey games
Hockey is expensive
Uniforms cost money
The hockey sticks and pucks
Together these items add up
Ice skates are needed
These are special skates
To purchase the skates
Its a big price
Then more spending
Oh more money spent
When going out of town
Staying in hotels and plus food
So the game can be played
What is free?
Was it the chains on my, ancestors feet?
To be free?
If caught was the risk of, getting beat,
Free?
The cheapest word with a, fee,
Free?
There's the lottery then homeless who, never eat,
To Be free?
Does this mean Rosa Parks can, keep her seat?
What is free?
The cost of a dollar i'd never see.
FREE?
The most expensive to be...
Explosive and intimidating, only the well to do can bargain
Xenon’s imitator-rare in the mixture of its like
Peacocks so classy in comparison to Turkeys
Evaluation of worth raises the wings of pride, but
New necessarily does not translate to costly
Selects its attraction but never to be selected
Invites without a microphone, advert, plea or agency
Very strict in maintaining an already established level, which is
Enclosed in packages made of precious rares.
home
comfortable, secure
loving, sharing, growing
anxiety, demands, cleaning, repairing
cooking, shopping, banking
expensive, exhausting
work
Yo! Santa Buddy, do you think you could help out a bro,
You know, with some dinero.
Santa Buddy - my lady wants to eat somewhere nice.
Yo! Santa Buddy, do you think you could help out a friend
And send, something I can spend.
Santa Buddy - my lady wants some jewelry with ice.
Every time you hold out your hand,
I give a contribution for my fellow man.
Every time you ring your bell,
I put a few dollars in your silver pail.
Yo! Santa Buddy, your biggest admirer is me,
But see, my pocket's empty.
Santa Buddy - my lady is so way overpriced!
Woken up angry
Discontent
Woke up on the wrong side of bed
Couldn’t find the lil expensive box
I hold in my hand
It brings me music
It brings me sound
So angry I couldn’t find it
So angry it wasn’t around
This lil expensive box
I hold in my hand
We are attached
Like blood in my veins
Like oxygen
In the air I breathe
It makes me so connected
Dings and rings when strangers like my status
Or my pictures they have glanced at
This lil expensive box
I hold in my hand
I cant put it down
Me and this lil box have become one
I cant stop staring at it
Cant stop scrolling up and down
It has me under a trance
Has me under its spell
This lil expensive box
I hold in my hand
Has made me disconnected and alone
This lil expensive box
Isn’t a gift
Its addiction
In a shell
I cant look up anymore
I must look down
This lil expensive box
I hold in my hand
Has taken over my life
Its disconnected
A face to face connection
Relationships are under attack
With family n friends
With time not spent wisely
With love not given
With moments gone
Never to come back
As I sit here scrolling
Till the screen goes black
Kale Brereton
https://www.nytimes.com/2019/04/27/technology/apple-screen-time-trackers.html
Www.thefreethinkinghuman.com
Twitter; @thefreethinkin5
Expensive children’s holidays!
By Stanley Russell Harris
The new mad author
How many families go to Disney World?
When it is oh so dear!
After all it’s only make-believe.
Nothing there is real I fear.
So it’s a world of fantasy.
Nothing there is real.
But as it is for children!
Why don’t parents unite and deal.
Disney World might haggle.
You might get block bookings not too dear.
If you all club together!
In school holidays do you hear?
If Disney World knew your numbers!
And if there, you do not go.
They might just make a deal.
So their way, your money will flow.
Other countries might be difficult.
However, in these days of web sites and e-mails.
Share your intended holiday destination.
And haggle jointly every year.
This poem came about by the High Court case on appeal deciding it was not a parents right to take a child out of school in term for holidays.
Divorce is not flight nor sacrifice
It's closer to a bonfire of half of me
It’s not disowning mothers for elation
Divorce is unnatural among parrots
Parents come back to feed their young
Fledglings don’t come to nourish parents
I thought divorce was a worthy sacrifice
Not believing a court can divide a chick
No bird cleaves their own with dice
My nest has always been spare for three
Even when she moved in and I was in hers
Every twig chosen was still a rental lean
She once kept our nest at sub-zero
My tongue pressed on her icy legs
I decided to light a match like Nero
I chose to be selfish in building my pyre
Sacrifice isn’t real until a hatch divides
That’s when appreciation survives
When half of a jay comes back
Bringing cool water fully refreshing
Returns my joy with a feathery joke
Grateful now for half-time untogether
I gather straws to rebuild my future
I and home first to receive others
Divorce is closer to perspective
Nearer to reluctant ashes rising
Halfway to God however expensive
“Both of you say this live baby is yours. Someone bring me a sword. A sword was brought, and Solomon ordered, 'Cut the baby in half! That way each of you can have part of him.'” -- 1 Kings 3:23-24
Some things are so expensive…
Because you cannot keep them.
They are so fleeting, and cannot be stored…
Take rainbows, for instance, they are breathtaking.
Such shimmering beauty all the way from Earth
to Heaven. But, they only last a very short while
and are gone.
Another shining moment that cannot be kept
is daybreak. When the sun first peeks above the horizon,
a warm glow covers the earth. Then, it is like God
takes a huge pallet and brush and spreads His
colors across the sky. Each day is uniquely different.
The light bathes the Earth in glorious splendor. The
birds sing, and it makes the heart soar, and the head
spin from so much beauty. But it passes very quickly.
Sunset is more beautiful each passing day. Everyday it is the same,
and yet so different. Hundreds of colors cause the atmosphere to glow
and sparkle. What beauty! But it is over in a few minutes.
Children’s happy voices at play, and babies cooing and learning to
make language sounds. These cannot be stored. Each day babies
and children move one day away from that happy state. In a short while
their age of innocence is gone.
Youth, because it slips away so quickly. It is an almost imperceptible change.
Now you have it, now you don’t. Middle age is here before you know it. How very expensive youth is.
Kindness is expensive. So few people know how to show it. People remember it forever. Some would give all they own for a small portion of it. Kindness is very expensive.
Love…you canot pay enough to get it. It must be given freely. If you have it, treasure it forever.
Life, for we cannot hold onto it forever. Sooner or later it wll be gone. We would give all the world for one more year when our time comes to leave the stage. Life is very precious and so expensive. It cannot be bought at any price.
We speak not of justice
we were bred in this system of
imbalances,
where equity is still a mystery.
we speak and act with
reservations,
a sure way to survival in this
corner...
we are the liberated speaking.
We speak not of human rights
Care is the common precaution to
all our actions;
where we speak with care,
where we act with care
and moderate our emotions.
We know only shadows of reality...
the truth is always distorted
and our freedom is yet to be
imported
from their next parliamentary
seating.
in the middle
of the book
simple arithmetic
when I look
to
the end
twice as long
from where I began
story weak
patience lost
took the book
forgot the cost
threw it up
then it fell
BOOK be gone
I yell
Death is mysterious
A place after death unintelligible
Buying a place in the cemetery is expensive
Someone pays sixty thousands
To buy a place in heaven
Must be cheated
While many people are still struggling
For a living
Some people are already busy searching for
A place after death
Emphasizing cemetery feng shui and luxury
At a loss, in a mess
For a poor man
At least a tombstone or a columbarium
To be remembered
After burial or cremation
At least love remains
To be remembered
By the loved ones
Oh! life on this planet,
Why some Asians always favour men
over women when it comes to pay dowries?
How painful can be when some folks
don't get what they want due to expensive dowries?
Imagine when some poor parents
of some beautiful women were obliged
to pay expensive dowries
in some Asian countries,
failed and their daughters decided
to remain singles
While some men struggled
to pay expensive dowries in many African countries
and decided to remain singles.
How happy can be if some African men and
Asian women standing to destroy the so called
expensive dowry by marrying each others?
It can discipline some parents of men
who always wanted to be paid to marry.
It can destroy the pride of some parents
of the women who always wanted to be paid
before marriages.
African and asian cultures and
traditions have a lot of similarities
as they were some African kings
who controlled Northern-East Africa and southern Asia.
As Africa has many ethnic groups , it can be difficult
to differentiate some groups of dark Africans
with dark Asians.
Some women from south Asia who want good men
that won't charge them money for marriages,
I think African countries are their best places
to visit and they will end up being roses
in some African biggest gardens.
respectful beautiful African women always cost men
big amount to get them,
imagine if they find some places
where they can collect respectful beautiful women
through love only.
September 13/2023