Change Poems | Examples of Change Poetry

Coming back to recapture and constitute whys, To understand our train of thought, the path we seek with our eyes, The external influence that suggests and surrounds, Take it all away and what have you found, Lay your heart bare and what do you see, Under all the layers of your reasoning, What you grip onto so tightly in order to...

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meteorite radiates z o o o m m i n g crashes onto Three Anchor Bay turquoise sky dust onto beach white grains winds sweep cobbled paths profane a fetus acquires solitary soul lost womb enlarges posting veins shine baby blessed shine divine observation work is thine platinum pressure paintbrushes dove hands devilish articulate Scythian lifetimes...

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Sponsor : Constance Le France submitted : 6/7/25 ——————————- lovingly she opened a tungsten gate to his Heart quantum lasers sharp, her ordained healing art penetrated a GOSSAMER of silver spider-webs drew slightly aback to allow patu marplesi to ebb GHOSTLY armoured soldiers wandered within from Constantinople fields to Berlin yields spin filling spirant space with unearthly eerie sound mighty rainbow...

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> There is a new world rising, Not in thunder, not in fire— But in a silence so deep, It echoes across the galaxies. 181 nations, long forgotten by history’s biased pen, Have gathered—not in conflict, but in covenant. From the ruins of colonial greed, A golden phoenix stirs. The old gods of currency—Dollar, Euro, Pound— Fall like crumbling idols. In their place, a New...

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A catepillar veils, In a colourless shell, To sprout its hued wings...

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Three men. Three shadows with human faces, Hands like chains, Voices coated in liquor and cologne — That same cologne still snakes through my chest, Claws at my lungs every time I smell it. They didn’t need chains — They used hands, words, filth. And God? Stood there. Silent. Watched them rip my clothes, Rip the light from my chest, While I begged the sky for mercy That...

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I am the voice of time — The whisper of centuries long silenced, And today, I thunder: The Earth has turned. The meek now reign. In the year 2050, China stands not as a country, But as the heartbeat of a new era, The firstborn of the Global South’s resurrection. Not with swords, but silicon. Not with chains, but circuits. Africa — No longer a continent...

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Get too close and i tend to push away Come real close and ill be prayin that you stay ion fk with these hos from them i breakaway my phone look like a funeral all these dead bod-ays contact name the tombstone revisit text like a grave walk thru the cemetery alone wish some of them stayed where they are is unknown some of them...

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the crowd you hang with is ‘sophisticated’ everyone sporting new duds new cars new women in bars my make-do threads barely seem decent you said I had to change as I don’t fit in your friends toasting the roasting of competitors I bore you with my interests my needs my walks in parks paths for self-doubt ...

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Sponsor : JCB Brul submission date : 3/7/25 geometric pure God design for sure, no door ~ all over universe ____________geo__________ m ...

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Sponsor : Regina Macintosh submission : 2/7/25 _____________________ embedded in avatar’s sequential chromosomes novel_sprite_ageless___BIRTHED Soul protected simultaneously PROTECTOR free ...

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Can't get you to understand. I already know your kind. You're really blind. Maybe, a sign, to you, will be given. To make you change, your way of living. I'm through with always giving. It's only your grave, that you're digging....

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Echoes of wandering cares, mask; True ego of expectant filming time, Peeping to view wonder's raw face... Maybe or not it could actuate light Tears aspire to laugh over or embrace. Prayers of guise shame put up task; Heart never wish to visit each price, Let alone kick off its sacrificial start... To redeem the lost shining chance...

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ideas swirled in outrageous loops and whorls outside her mind others could not see, but she could feel them on her face some were gentle, romantic, and kind Others were harsh, mean, angry, horrifyingly evil where did they come from? Her muse would not reveal this Silent for a change...

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The cold is leaving the air And the smell of the grass is sneaking in. The train is bringing me home, The home where I was the reckoning. My body shivers in the summer while remembering, Remembering how the other me was acting. The lowest part of my soul is gravitating In the cafés, passages, and places, Without fear, shame, nor guilt, Screaming: here...

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