Blm Poems - Poems about Blm

The after What happens after? When what was loud is now silent Where a place once filled with cameras go unnoticed What once made history is now forgotten Later On TV they'll be a recap The story will go They'll manipulate the situation Bonus if its told by a republican They'll say The police were peaceful, we'll be labelled as criminals I guess it's...

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The Party played 'Pin the Tale on the Donkey' That's how they came up with a senile honkey Reprinted with permission from 'Ten Greatest Political Poems Ever'...

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MY HEART SINKS, MY EYES WEEP MY BRAIN EXPLODES, I CAN’T SLEEP I DON’T UNDERSTAND, I NEVER WILL A SWEET CHILD WHY DO THE COPS KILL? CHILDREN WITH CHOCOLATE COLOURED SKIN HARDLY ALLOWED LET THEIR LIVES BEGIN INNOCENT UNARMED SIXTEEN AND UNDER SOMETIMES COPS CALL IT A BLUNDER JUST A MISTAKE THEY ARE HEARD TO SAY CHILDREN BEATEN OR SHOT TO DEATH IN USA THEN...

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So black lives matter now we say their worth now seen anew While ages past we saw the day we recognized so few. But white lives matter too they said and brown and yellow too Yet centuries of hidden bled ‘neith toes of masters’ shoes Enslavement built our country strong in goods and crops and funds A wealthy nation moved along on backs of murdered...

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And now we walk together while holding each other's hands. Back then, our unity remained undiscovered. Although you had other plans, that you pushed through while you suffered. You marched ahead for rights that were left behind. Making sure the next generations wouldn't have to It earned you a Nobel Peace Prize, one of your greatest finds. And lead you to realise,...

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Black Lives Matter is a statement of love not statement of hate So, please erase the confusion from your face But they can't hear because they're too busy spraying mace in my face They keep yelling: s who needs them, nigga please, black boy black girl you don't belong Today I read murder s on a random wall Someone...

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The moment the clip rolled—- cold rain of adrenaline hassled down my spine and narrow nerves. In Gorge Floyd I froze—compressed, suppressed into miniature casket—- “I can’t breathe”—the resonance of this mighty fight of tints and taints against the ground, as a knee slices through my throat—he kneels, in order of State Sacrifice—one more scape goat will do today, or perhaps, a black sheeple. Dusk dawned...

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Do not speak to me of freedoms lost Until you have watched A mother drop to her knees And scream so loud it comes out silent And it is deafening Because even though there is no breath Left in her to carry the sound Everything decibel of her grief wraps itself around your throat as you try desperately to...

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Inauguration I witnessed the brightest star born into a firmament of hope and love. Writing and speaking truth from above. A new future for her country and the children who aspire to extinguish the destructive fire of deceiver and liar. So now bow to the truth of this wonderful woman.. @amandascgorman She who is mentoring...

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Isn't it funny that we think in colour but, When it's racial we ’don’t see colour’ and, When it suits you, you ’don’t see colour’ but, When we need a job you can see colour? It's very funny that this world is colourful. What would happen if we all were colour-blind? No more barriers, no more coloured mind? I...

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Isn't it funny that we think in colour but, When it's racial we ’don’t see colour’ and, When it suits you, you ’don’t see colour’ but, When we need a job you can see colour? It's very funny that this world is colourful. What would happen if we all were colour-blind? No more barriers, no more coloured mind? I...

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We hold these truths to be self evident that all humans are not created equal, Some have been created with more while some have been created with less Some are rewarded in life while some are barred from success, We hold these truths to be self evident that all lives matter although some matter less. We are all entitled...

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If you find my lifeless body hanging from a tree, Know that I have too much to live for, I am not a fruit that easily grows on trees, Yet too many trees have fruit that looks like me, and too many Mamas sobbing hard on their knees, Knowing that their baby had so much to live for, Jemima is not...

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Black liberation BLM is a good and timely thing that happened it freed black- America from the stigma of slavery and freedom of the psychological burden of being second class citizens. But it was not meant to be a liberty to do as one pleased upending statues and robbing stores. This brings us to the police that must have...

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There are times for peace and times for war When your conscience comes knocking at your door And you know your Creator is asking for more.. And that's ok. From our comfortable places we rise and stand When our neighbours, down trodden, require a hand When that line needs re-drawing in the sand.. Then that's ok. For we fight, not each other, no...

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