Best Reject Poems
...They proclaimed that we ‘oppressed women,’
it’s the refrain of loud femenists,
forgetting that before birth control
nature gave us little choice in this.
That before we had technology,
when life meant brutal, physical work,
that there just weren’t all that many jobs
physically weaker women could work.
They forget that the woman’s franchise
arose on America’s frontier,
that we blazed the path for suffrage,
their equality started right here.
Now why would a nation do all that
if they cared so little for females?
If we sought to be patriarchal
then I dare say the strategy failed.
And yet the left keeps raging about
rights which women have been long endowed,
Why should we buy all their self-hatred
when there’s so much for which to be proud?
And worst of all these fools like to claim,
that we’ve learned nothing, it’s all the same,
which I think is a sure sign that they
have something dreadful wrong in their brains.
We look at our mistakes all the time,
we brood endless on our sins and scars,
America lacks no self-reflection,
if anything we take it too far!
We get so obsessed with all our wrongs
that we think they drown out all the right,
we selfishly think it’s all our fault,
then of the truth we sadly lose sight.
Many cultures can’t ask such questions,
ask the Turks about past genocides,
or see if Communist China will
own up to all the Uighurs that died.
You don’t see many Japanese kids
who know about the rape of Nanking,
yet every American does know
that Wounded Knee was a horrible thing.
Why should we regret a culture that
tries to learn rather than disavow?
Our growing should not bring self-hatred,
to be honest, it should make us proud.
In the end, these issues are smokescreens,
thrown up to keep good people off track,
the left wants us all to hate ourselves
because self-hating folk rarely fight back.
There’s no logic behind what they hate,
hell, it changes hour-to-hour,
what unifies all these self-hatreds
is whether it will bring them power.
That’s really what’s behind all of this,
like some grand Machiavellian scheme,
to make free people into peasants
they first must be cut down and demeaned.
In truth, they don’t like Americans,
they don’t like people who stand unbowed,
so reject their vile self-hatred,
embrace all the things that make us proud.
Why did you kick me out at 14?
I find this highly disturbing and obscene.
I had nowhere to go and you sent me on my way like you had nothing better to do that day.
You handed my heart to the unknown, and didn't care about the pain I'd shown.
You had what you needed, I was not in the frame, You told me I wasn't playing the game.
My step dad, the devil in disguise, hatched his plan to get me outside.
A quick ejection was their scheme. They booked a holiday, I was not in the theme.
What a financial burden I must have been to throw me out as a frightened teen.
I felt the world beneath my feet evaporate,
giving birth to a new definition of hate.
Bitterness took a hold of me and I became a person I didn't want to be.
Nevertheless I had to survive, I had no choice,
I couldn't let them play my game, they had no voice.
No voice against me anymore,
No call or even a knock at the door.
No birthdays, Christmases or any that passed by, you didn't even take the time or even bastard try.
'She is not my responsibility anymore' I remember you hissed,
No I am not, and I am glad I am not missed.
Why would I ever want to be like you?
You are pathetic down to the little things you do.
I have a daughter now and she will never see any of this heartache you betrothed upon me.
She will never worry about being kicked outside because she has her strong mommy by her side. Like you was supposed to do for me,
But you didn't, you left me in misery.
Your actions have caused a ripple effect and made me think of your heinous neglect.
So how does it feel today, years later and no game to play?
I heard your marriage broke down and wonder what happened to that clown?
He left you for another, you didn't give him what he needed….
Exactly what you did to me, but this story won't repeated.
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 out loud,
don’t listen when they preach self-hatred,
for there is much of which to be proud.
They like to blame us for slavery,
tell children it was unique to us,
when the Muslims enslaved twenty times
of what came to the Americas.
They don’t teach that for ten thousand years
it was commonplace to all mankind,
they do not want that much perspective
to ever enter into our minds.
They don’t mention that we helped kill it,
that the west paid in blood for that change,
or that no culture who came before
dared to take on this practice deranged.
They harp on this to guilt good people,
make them cower to the leftist crowd,
there is no need to feel self-hatred,
when there’s so much that should make you proud.
They like to proclaim that we’re ‘racist,’
it’s their favorite way to shut you up,
use your skin tint to assign virtues,
endlessly coming up with such stuff.
But the only racists out there are
the lefties who reduce us to groups,
the rest of us don’t care for this crap,
and are annoyed by people who do.
When we buried Jim Crow long ago,
held up equality under law,
we did all that a country can do,
one standard for all, despite our flaws.
Go ask China about Africans,
or the Muslim world of people dark,
and you’ll understand very quickly
that our attitudes are far apart.
We say that color doesn’t matter,
and that all who try must be allowed,
so when they preach racial self-hatred,
flip them off, you’ve a right to be proud...
CONCLUDES IN PART II.
Reject this authoratarian plan..
Its plastic poison.' Make a stand.'
Write, sign, email.' Steel your wills.'
Speak the truth, the only answer to
Such intended I'lls.'
He walked through the misty fog,
as day gave way to night.
The hinges rattled on the graveyard gate,
The sign for the dead to be alive.
The howls of the un-forgiven,
were secreted within the wind.
No rest for the wicked,
No rest for those who had sinned.
The flesh hung off his creaky bones,
giving off an odious smell.
Disowned by Satan himself,
Turned away from the gates of Hell
Doomed to exist in torment,
until the end of time.
What fate awaits the living is unknown
until comes the time for them to die.
~ Accept Or Reject ~
( Dodoitsu )
God offers His love to all
It's up to you heed His call
Accept His Son, Salvation
It's all up to you.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2018
January.19.2018
So now faith, hope, and love abide, these three; but the greatest of these is love.
1 Corinthians 13:13 (NIV)
-“For God so loved the world, that he gave his only Son, that whoever believes in him should not perish but have eternal life.
John 3:16 (NIV)
- Rejoice in hope, be patient in tribulation, be constant in prayer
Romans 12: 12 ( NIV )
-The Lord will fight for you, and you have only to be silent.”
Exodus 14: 13 ( NIV )
-What good will it be for someone to gain the whole world, yet forfeit their soul?
Matthew 16:26 (NIV)
-“Kindness is a language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see.”
- Mark Twain -
~Author's Notes:
The ' Dodoitsu' is a Japanese poetry form or style.
the greenland shark can be seen around greenland
and the brain begins to slow at 24
my brain fully developed in primary school
but my face has yet to do so
toxins in the air juxtaposed with the fermi paradox
rivers of mercury and winston churchill's parrot
i want to move to monaco
where all the mitochondria gyrates
the school don't ask me to host the christmas party
they ask the long-legged wood elf of a pe teacher
but i'm teaching romanticism
and still want to join the circus
That truth cannot be absolute
I do reject and will refute.
If we declare that it is not
Can that be certified as true?
Therefore, truth absolute must be.
Can anything false never be?
Contest name: Bite Size Poem no6 Poetry Contest
I never felt a part of things,
Never felt like I belonged,
Never felt like I was wanted,
And I always really longed,
To feel like someone wanted me,
To feel like I fit in,
To be included in the things,
With family and friends.
For reasons that I couldn't know,
I always got pushed back;
Kept quiet and out of their way,
As though somehow I lacked,
Some social graces that perchance,
Might cause some consternation,
If I should come into the room,
And spoil their celibration.
I could have some food, some cake,
Then get out of the way.
Don't mingle with the guests at all,
Sit down if you will stay.
My sister's wedding hurt the most,
That's when I really saw,
I was like a well known guest,
Not part of things at all.
They did not even want me,
In the picture with them all.
I was told to stand aside,
And wait till I was called.
Not part of the wedding party,
I was not allowed,
To be photographed along with them,
In case it might becloud,
My sister's perfect moment,
Immortalized in time,
And I did not fit in with them,
There wasn't room in line;
And so it's been most of my life,
Rejected most by those,
Who should be closest to me,
Even the mate I chose;
So it's no wonder that I built,
A wall for my protection.
When I reached out I got pushed back,
I'm tired of such rejection.
Judy Ball
It's very important to consider the feelings of your children.
What happens to us in our formative years often stays with us forever.
Fought with the law
Yelled at the fuzz
All firecrackers to meet
Children of the street:
" YO too OL for a Dapper Rapper"
Every Ho
Mama Bro
Damned but u know
Hell the place
that sinners all go
Evil here
-itches there
Dare to rap
But me don't care
who would shake
hand that quake
Fossil grip
no longer make
one last sing
almost done
fish on bait
the Hipsters won!
God Gave Us His Truth, But Many Reject It!
God gave us his truth… But many reject it!
Many have chosen a lie…
And accept it!
God gave us his word, so we can live by his rules.
Without God in our lives, many have become “fools.”
Refusing God’s holy truth,
and accepting a corruptible lie!
They believe whatever untruth can “satisfy.”
For this reason, many have
a very confused mind!
As many look for answers
of various kinds!
God’s word is the only truth to securely build on!
But many have brought confusion
to build their lives on!
The principles of God’s word,
give true freedom to all!
Won’t you “wake up?”
And heed the master’s call?
God is calling everyone to listen to what he’s saying!
It’s time we seek his truth!
In humbleness and praying!
The truth of Jesus Christ is the most important thing!
He has the answer to whatever life may bring!
Please allow his precious truth to touch your life today!
He can remove and take
all doubts away!
The words of Jesus Christ ring loud and very clear!
He’ll bring the sunshine in!
Any darkness will disappear!
By Jim Pemberton
Why did your body reject my heart?!
Why can't you see I'm falling apart?!
All you bring me are tears in my eyes
So why do I still love you with all of my broken heart
Haven't counted all those band-aids I used to bond the pieces of my heart
'Cause they were A LOT...!!!
I scratched your sweet name into my heart
I love the way It hurts me so much
I'd rather die than live without your love
PLEASE....DON'T REJECT MY HEART
dont walk that sorry path alone
old boy
get a dog
Feeting Shadows Moonlight Mists , You Reject That Deathbringing List
Fleeting glimpses, much like visions of foggy distant shores
flashing about , vanishing behind imaginary doors
Shadows of death scurry while waiting ever vigilant calls of fate
echoes of gilded ages past with which one can relate
Moonlight stirs the spirit into a splendorious coming out
ever searching as a soul snatching eternal scout
Mists of vanishing forms dancing shadows within a brilliant flash
mind and spirit leap forth only to fall deep into a fiery crash
You feel the glow and embrace the forthcoming lightning bolt
often missing the vision but never the life ending jolt
Reject with cries but still doomed to the same triumphant measure
stopping man's brief interludes of shallow pleasure
That stir the soul and birth memories of heavenly wicked joy
guilt, greed and sins embraced by every girl and boy
Deathbringing shadows travel within such arcs of invincible power
man's vanity but a imaginary wisp of a crumbling tower
List your many transgressions and sign the blessed eternal waver
for refusal is the devil's delight and greatest favor. Robert L.
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Death knocks it hello by way of our friends and relatives.
An old friend that seeks to find our measure.
I refuse to shake such a shallow and unworthy hand
At least thats better than accepting the invitation to join such a wicked band... :wink:
reject
all
forms
of
oppression
of
expression
in
your
poetry
and
in
your
daily
life