Best Left Wing Poems


My Left Wing

The world can't 
Break us 

Death can't 
Take us 

War can't 
Stop us

Angels stand
by us

Truth can't 
Divide us 

Our life 
Behind us 

This fight will always bind us................

Sonnet Xxxvi: When You Speak 2 - Left Wing

When you speak,
Do not speak of your Successes
Without telling us of the Processes
Do not excite us with the tale of your Triumph
Without accompanying it up with the tale of your Training
It is useless to display before us your Glory
If you will not intimate us with its Story.

Certification without Examination is Corruption
So help our youthful minds
Do not tell us of Favours like there were no Labours
Do not tell us you got Lucky
When actually your Blessings didn’t come as lottery
But came over time as you worked for it
So that we know, Life is neither magic nor fairy tale.

Premium Member The Great Wall By a Left Wing Loon

Instead of defending my liberties, I just sat on my country's great wall
designed to protect me from the terrorists enemy that threatens us one and all,
but this great wall was a fraud. 
It wasn't the protection we thought
and like the Twin Towers, it crumbled and crushed us all.
Everything systematically, eventually, inevitably and unfortunately came to fall.
All of a sudden, all was gone. No more Liberty And Justice For All.
Now my every waking day is always surveyed and governed under martial law.


Premium Member The Radical vs Far Right

Radical sounds like those 60’s kids
Who wanted to end the war or inequality
And used bombs to do it
Or at least used bombs to express their earnestness.
So in the context of the Right
Maybe a radical would sit 
Outside or in an abortion clinic
And pray really hard.
Somehow it just doesn’t sound the same,
But both kinds of radicals
Are trying to change the world.

The far-right on the other hand,
As the far end of the political spectrum
Which has total government at one end
And zero government the other,
Is the side that values freedom 
In the pursuit of Life, Liberty and Happiness
As long as no one is harmed in this individual pursuit.
To do this, traditional values
Like faith, family and country are prized.
And they are done by simply living naturally
Not trying to change anything or anyone.

Now if this sounds radical, 
Something has gone wrong, radically wrong.
And yet “far-right” is often used disparagingly
When what it is is good old wholesome values,
You know, ones that far-right revolutionary
Thomas Jefferson proudly proclaimed. 
And the beauty of his proclamation
Is that it included all of US.

What are the alternatives to far right or left?
I know people who say a middle of the road position
Is the political sweet spot, 
The natural position of the smart and sane.
But what does this middle ground mean?
Does it mean a little socialism with a little capitalism,
A little nation building with a little isolationism
A little gun control with a limited range of guns
A little censorship with a little free speech
A lot of taxes with a little fiscal restraint
A lot of tyranny with a little freedom
A lot of crime with a little support for the rule of law
A lot of anti-Americanism with a little patriotic celebration?
Somehow a middle position just sounds like a comprise
Designed to keep everyone happy
Which of course in the real world
Is just another pipe dream.

I think in the real world
There will always be winners and losers
And there is nothing wrong 
With having your favorites in this contest.
I know I’d rather support the law over criminals
The individual over the collective
Sound money over debt
Peace over war
And freedom over slavery,
Any day, but hey, 
I guess that makes me of the far-right.

(10/10/25)

What If We Were Racist?

If the majority of people have concerns about illegal immigration only for the government to call them racist,
And, that same majority of people turned around and openly declared themselves racist, 
would the government in turn govern the country according to the populous opinion and fulfil its duty to the people, by running the country in line with the demands of the people, by doing whatever is necessary so as to deport illegal immigrants upon arrival thus easing the concerns of the majority who were forced to embody the racist narrative in order to become legitimised? 

If so wouldn’t it make sense for the government to see illegal immigration concerns as just that, unlawful acts of migration, and deal with the problem so that the majority aren’t forced to embrace racism as a core belief?
© Nick Trim  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Hinged or Unhinged

It’s disturbing to see
The rise in unhinged left-wing violence.
A Leftist cause-celeb dies of overdose
With a policeman’s knee on his neck
And the nation erupts in chaos, riots, killings
And cities all aflame.
A Right-winger is martyred by a trans loving kid
And prayer and candlelight vigils and waves of peace
Spread out like a tsunami of healing.
Could the contrast be any greater?
Every day another unhinged shooter
Takes more lives, in some vain attempt at relevance,
And nine out of ten times it’s a Leftist.
When did the lie of Leftist peace begin?
Maybe when they were just dreaming
Because from the very beginning
It has been the side of revolution
And revolutions always justify the means
To achieve their ends.
But revolutionaries always get a pass
Because they dream big and try to change the world
But no one ever asks to and from what?
The time for death and destruction 
Revolution and change for the sake of change
Is past.
Now is the time for the revelation
Of something new
Which has been here all along.
Something grounded in the best we have to offer
Not the most we can take.
What do you have to offer that makes you
On the whole a giver not a taker?
Because that is the turning point
Between being a child and adult, 
A turning point we each need to face
And discover for ourselves.
Hinged or unhinged is not a matter of chance
It is a choice, our choice,
And when we feel unhinged 
In the face of some terrifying void
We need to remember, true change 
Only comes from within
But then opens out into a renewed world.
And those doors 
Open best when their hinges
Are firmly in place.
And if we find ourselves too shaky to stand
And can’t see a way forward
Maybe it is as simple as recognizing 
We are still like a child
In need of something to eat, a good rest
And simply a warm loving hug.
Being unhinged is not by chance
It is by choice
To destroy in the name of change.
Destroy because our fear
Has replaced that love.

(9/25/25)


Left Wing Good Right Wing Nazi

Conspiracies of ignorance protect an ideology 
feeling good from being nice while hatred behaves horribly 
when you believe you hold a view righteous and morally
but have you really got a clue when you follow authority 

If it’s a case of good and bad complexities are shallow 
when they taught you of the world what they taught was narrow 
you need to look outside the west at what beliefs they follow 
to understand the threat you face if you accept the sorrow

They may teach you history is your debt to repay 
but all they do is tell you to give your whole life away 
and history ain’t black or white it’s more a shade of grey 
survival of the fittest is the brutal game we play 

Sometimes we’re good sometimes we’re bad but you just need to be 
as only those who dominate control their destiny 
should you give away your fate and lose your legacy 
the family that you leave behind will never live life free 

The priceless value of the life that you got to inherit 
offers you a unique chance that you cannot see perish 
one that you must see protected built upon to cherish 
the suffering follows the fall if you allow and let it

To be good is to put your own people before a stranger 
being nice means sacrifice and that creates a danger 
who are they to teach you that you owe the world a favour
you only get one chance to live so don’t grow old a traitor 

If you only listen to the left speak bad of the right 
filling you with guilt and shame away from all the light 
you’ll never understand why you exist to take the fight 
this country has a history that will make your pride ignite
© Nick Trim  Create an image from this poem.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace