Best Unintelligent Poems

Being black is not just a figure of speech

Its a noun, adj., & knowing when & when not to turn the other cheek

Many pioneers has...

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Nowhere Man

Star dust, the stuff of a fool’s dreams.
Oh !!!, to travel upon star dust streams
- that glorious, never ending journey -
into the realms, the...

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Incineration of Love God Madan (Cupid) 17
Originally written in Hindi by my late father Dr. Amar Nath Kapoor
1899 to 1994. The work was written in...

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Legend says their eyes are the gateways to their kind, gentle souls,
They give sight to the blind and help the wheelchair bound run again,
They find...

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Our appearance 
said  we are 
intelligent
and our attitude  
applauded more.
Yes,that is 
extremely  
unprecise.
Now is the hour for  
action.
Pick pencil,pen and ...

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IT’S WHAT IT IS …
If every day you sleep in church; you may not know God
You are not necessarily spiritual; but you are pious
If you’ve...

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Halloween is not just for kids...
what about those gorgeous pets
that we snuggle, love, kiss and willfully spoil?
Shouldn't they have their own
special Howlween and Meowween
with treats...

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A translucent but lucid idea is best held by a pea in a pod. A pea in a pod is protected whilst in the pod...

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My beat heart beats
Like a ticking time bomb
Ready to deplete
Ready to compete
With all the other 
lonely hearts club bands
To try to withstand
All the pressurized unintelligent...

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REPETITION Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, and Part 5

REPETITION 

Two sides to
The never ending story -
I am unable to let end -
OF...

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REPETITION 

Two sides to
The never ending story -
I am unable to let end -OF 
A well educated, upper class, 
POLISH PRINCESS, 
A real Beauty, 
and...

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I would give you my advices
If they weren't overpowered with spices
And things. Believe me, I hold
No control over these bold
Statements I make, nor the clever
Phrases...

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Being in the mind of a savage.

All I know is how to act ferociously.
Manipulating the minds of the weak, fearful, and the victims.
Beating them into...

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Cough, blood everywhere, sneeze
Rotten flesh, wracked in disease
Brainless, basic instinct to eat
Cannibal, horror that they greet
Wanderer, on the road to no where
Dead eyes, unintelligent stare

Groan,...

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Being incarcerated in my prime. 
Constantly following the wrong crowd. 
Not making me or my family proud.
Constantly listening to any unintelligent individual.
Who doesn't care if...

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