Best Prosecute Poems
No Color God...I come from the twilight
Of dusk to dawn
Yet I can't stand
All around me downtown
All in up and around
Signs saying of "Whites Only"
Mustn't go into that café or restaurant
Funny, thing tho!
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Categories:
prosecute, betrayal, black african american,
Form:
Ballad
I Have the Power of X-Ray Vision...I’m cursed since I have a specialty that I can see,
X-ray vision is my power.
People often say one thing while doing another,
Preaching from their ivory tower.
“Man up!” we obeyed every comman......
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Categories:
prosecute, humanity, humor, , cute,
Form:
Quatrain
Two Words...Two Words
Dream
Scheme
Beam
Team
Shout
Pout
Duel
Shot
Life
Death
Brain
Drain
Stupid
Cupid
Dumb
Numb
Rum
Thumb
Prosecute
Electrocute
Einstein
Infinity
I......
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Categories:
prosecute, assonance, history, imagery, metaphor,
Form:
Free verse
Don'T...Don't let them see us
tremble! – it is what
they want. Don't let
them drink our tears of
sorrow...it will prompt
them to create more
heartbreak tomorrow. let
them hear, loud and clear,
of......
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Categories:
prosecute, community, freedom, heartbroken, political,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Bartender Tales...I am Kerris Hakim, bartender trade by night. Here at Fahrenheit Lounge I've heard
Stories of patrons who dared to live, and lovers who had suddenly died.
Graduating from law school without a dim......
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Categories:
prosecute, baby, beauty, death, heartbroken,
Form:
Prose
Rereading...Rereading the poems of others
and my own. Community across
time and graves. What's left
exceeds in significance
one's last moment. Yet
his last moment must have been
exceedingly important
for ......
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Categories:
prosecute, animal, community, grandfather, morning,
Form:
Verse
Tired, Tired, So Dog Gone Tired...Tired, so tired, these games, you play,
My heart, ripples to the sound, in flute,
With exhaust ion, till the fingers bleed,
I hyperventilate, trying to catch breath,
But I'm so tired, so dog gone, ti......
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Categories:
prosecute, angst, confusion, slam, ,
Form:
Verse
Their Splendor Gone...Their years have slowly slipped away,
Our nation’s heroes with heads of grey
Once strong bodies, now weathered and weak,
‘tis’ the solitude of grave’s-rest, they seek.
Willingly went to face wa......
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Categories:
prosecute, america, death, dedication, devotion,
Form:
Narrative
Vote For Me...I would like to announce my candidacy,
and I would appreciate it if you would all vote for me.
I want to be Your President. Vote For ME.
If I were your president, do you know what I would do?
Pro......
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Categories:
prosecute, parody, political, presidents day,
Form:
Rhyme
To a Public Prosecutor, Translation of Paul Verlaine's a Un Magistrat De Boue...To a Public Prosecutor or a Judge of Mud*, Translation of Paul Verlaine’s : A un magistrat de boue*
Remembrance from the year 1885
Dedicated to the late internationally-famous ......
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Categories:
prosecute, judgement, , cute,
Form:
Quatrain
A Small Still Voice...Through this tempest dark I hear
That small still voice of love
Which fills me now with cheer
And faith in the One above.
Oh dreadful storm approaching
Hurling downward spears of fright
Your thundero......
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Categories:
prosecute, faith, inspirational, religion, ,
Form:
Sonnet
A Letter of a Sis...Dearest sister-in law,
Today, I met the person,
you tried in your match-making effort for me.
He was quite a nice one!
Although, it did not offer
stemming much of other thoughts, other......
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Categories:
prosecute, lost love,
Form:
Free verse
Whatever Happened To All Those Cab Drivers With Phd's...Whatever happened to all those cab drivers
in Madison, Wisconsin with PhD's back in the 1970's?
How are all the college kids doing who cut off a finger or toe
in order to avoid get drafted ......
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Categories:
prosecute, america, history, nostalgia, pain,
Form:
Free verse
A Convoluted Story...Looking mighty cute
Dressed in a suit
He was on route
To pick up a loot
Ever so resolute
Arrived at the institute
He thought he heard them call him a cloot
Or maybe it was a galoot
He reall......
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Categories:
prosecute, adventure, humorous, silly,
Form:
Monorhyme
A Void In My Reflection...A Void in my Reflection. When i look at myself i see a Woman i cant except. My skin is like melted milk chocolate poured over Soft flesh and Bones. That fell out of the hands of God as he tryed to pu......
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Categories:
prosecute, abuse, anxiety, depression, freedom,
Form:
Narrative