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A Redundancy of Negativity
I've grown quite weary of negative poems full of sarcasms
It's true we're separated on many issues by deep chasms
We see things differently; shades of gray, black and white
but please stop demeaning others when critically some write
about government and vaccines as if you're having spasms? 

Stop...

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Categories: harp on, conflict,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member You're On the Naughty List
A Parody for Soupers based on the song, 'Santa Claus is Coming to Town.'

You better not shout
You better not sigh
You better not pout
I'm telling you why...
PS Admin is makin' the rounds
They are bound
to be making a list
and checkin' it twice
They're keepin' tabs on who's naughty...

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© Lin Lane  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: harp on, holiday, parody,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Fire From Far
You're in love-plight and sing for me each night,
As though abandoned by the savage world;
On the kingsize bed, here, we spouses fight,
In whirlpools of nightmares, I'm, often, hurled...!

Insomniac and sleepwalking; I sing,
Mindlessly over roofs with broken tiles;
And hear from a far-off church, my knells ring,
Faded...

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Categories: harp on, hope,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



.alone.
you. are not. alone.
with cavernous ceilings closing in,
the impression of depression driving in the direction
of some unreachable goal of controlled insanity
– because always in control are you –
you harp on your uniqueness, your originality,
when in fact you are one of a many,
one of a group,
something...

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Categories: harp on, angst, depression, life, sad,
Form: Lyric
Reject the Self-Hatred, Part I
Programmed fools demonize our culture,
try to undermine, demoralize,
say that it’s all ‘white supremacist,’
it’s ‘patriarchal,’ ‘all built on lies.’
Overblow every mistake they find,
project onto us all of their sins,
parasites dependant on a host
that they’re busy killing from within.
Be they our teachers of professors,
or scum media lying...

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Categories: harp on, america, culture, how i
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Why Are We Here
Written 16 August 2023:
Placed First in  "Why Are We Here Poetry contest",
Sponsored by Unseeking Seeker

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Categories: harp on, god, humanity, inspirational, life,
Form: Rhyme



Common Cold
Achooo!
It begins, almost always, with a sneeze, 
Which, in some cultures, 
Invites blessings, 
But, in some others, a curse,
As it’s held to be ominous!
Blessing or curse, soon the frequency
And the decibels increase—
Incredibly, irritatingly, inconveniently, and embarrassingly!

I wonder if it is linguistically appropriate
To call it a...

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© Ram R. V.  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: harp on, funny, irony, philosophy, psychological,
Form: Free verse
Let Him Go
This poem I wrote. I call it " Let Him Go "

Sweetheart don't cry
Don't let him make you feel like your nothing
You do have family even though we are not close by
I know your heart is crushing
Don't harp on the past
Don't let him play with...

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Categories: harp on, boyfriend, confusion, courage, depression,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Promises
In opposition they criticize all that is wrong
and all that is good, according to their agenda.
They put clogs in wheels, aided by defiant unions
and often bringing the country to a standstill
with senseless strikes and organized protests.
Mud is thrown at government and individuals;
much of it sticks;...

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Categories: harp on, political, power,
Form: Free verse
Primary Lesson - End of Class
Here is a lesson, a tortuous tale for your next-of-kin,
About a political hack we'll call the Bigly Pumpkin.
It's a bit like star wars, he is more an older Anakin,
Who fooled the Nation even though he's a bumpkin.

Quatrains or couplets are my chosen word lines,
Bring insight...

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© Mick Free  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: harp on, america, patriotic, political, presidents
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member A Life Filled With Glad
I tend to harp on the happy life

That I've been so lucky to have had

One of the fortunate ones that's for sure

Since I was just a wee lad

Why me, at times I've wondered

But really don't want a reason

Content to accept my very good fortune

My love...

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Categories: harp on, happy, life,
Form: Narrative
Don'T Send Your Kids To College
They all put so much stress on
getting a college degree,
and if it’s math or science,
I think that I would agree.
But in the humanities
another trend now appears,
kids are taught to hate themselves,
and this is reason for fear.
Instead of the great questions,
they’re taught to obsess on race,
and...

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Categories: harp on, education, growth, how i
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Middle Finger
Bernadette, ex-midinette,
now leaving Paris:
shop-girl day before.
Paris takes long time to leave,
with all the arrondissements...

Bernadette, ex-midinette
swaps shop-girl airs
for country air.
Paris now seen distantly:
the Eiffel Tower.

Perfect future lies in front
near Lille, or similar.
Shop-girl the day before.
Tells me not to harp on this
and holds up middle finger.



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A midinette...

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© Julia Ward  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: harp on, fun, journey, paris,
Form: Light Verse
Obama Versus Terrorism
© Ben Burton 12/18/2015

Some politicians claim that Muslims are the most abused
It isn't even close... in victim-hood it is the Jews
Obama speaks of Israel like they're the enemy
That fact can open doors to endless possibilities

Remember when he first came in and traveled overseas
Apologizing for our...

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© Ben Burton  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: harp on, political,
Form: Rhyme
I Am Trapped
Lost in a world of regrets and dejection
Struggling for an escape
But I am shackled between a rock and a hard place
With no key in sight and no help coming my way

I am trapped.

Flung into a world that hates me but needs me
A world with its...

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© Lord Bard  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: harp on, depression, grief, heartbreak, suicide,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things