Citizens Poems - Poems about Citizens

Stand Firm—Yahweh will CONFIRM Yahweh Sabaoth is a Master of Legions He fulfils the reputation of His Name He Heals, Saves, and rescues His people He draws in the New Citizens as His Kingdom grows and grows Yahweh fulfils his Covenant Promises By opening doors that could never be opened The citizens of God’s Government executes His Divine Purpose The NAME of Yahweh shines...

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Gates once locked with poverty's rust now swing on golden hinges Every child a key-holder: the girl whose fingers paint light from darkness, the boy who dreams in mother tongues and thinks in mathematics, wheels spinning stories across threshold stones. Breakfast arrives with sunrise and hope, satellites whisper knowledge to mountaintops, libraries gallop on horseback to forgotten villages. Schools are changing. Democracy breathes in corridors where...

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Senior citizens getting afraid as it's true and also well said. All of them are just carrying AIDS. ...

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On January 2025 Pinhead will be proud to welcome so many of his fellow citizens to hell and god bless!!...

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Remember In September Or October To register To vote In November Write a reminder sticky note To do so, like your life Depends on it. Bring your ID To the polls. Encourage your wife Encourage your husband. That’s a good idea Encourage your children. That’s great Encourage your friends and neighbors Talk to even strangers About the importance of voting For candidates who are decent For men and women who...

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Moonlight shines on the lake, The gentle ripples make it shimmer in the eyes like slivers of silver, Dancing on the unstill water surface. In the chilly, late Autumn evening, The cold wind blows across Welcoming the winter With it, stabbing icy daggers. A lone stranger on the deserted road Walks with a forced stoop, To prevent the onslaught Of the unkind wind on his harrowed...

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Citizens Prerogative In this clime of ours, citizens right is an illusion, the subjugation leaves a dent. Our legs wobble with weakness, our lungs go dry with thirst, Dreams bleached in graves. From one mendacious tale to another, It's a cycle of everyday struggles, and there's no end in sight. Amid sighs and sobs, amid groans and tears, we pray for light and hope. Where freedoms boulevard will...

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The life of a third world citizen I shade the tears of joy last night Cos I could feel life again I was born In the third world country Raised by the community I lived in the midst of alot of people No wonder I love people Don't except me to bleed today Cos I shade the tears of...

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Citizens Are By the numbers, 1,2,3... count them all you see. From here and there and everywhere, we are one. America. The land of plenty. But what does that mean? There is a story, and a truth, and freedom on paper... that still waves high above... in the air, encircling her flag. Men, women, and children they came...

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I Our cry, silenced. We watch the murder of our freedoms Like spectators at a lynching. Our Twenty-first-century forbearance rubbed out, Our twentieth-century sensibilities never happened. High court corruption, A misogyny hell-bent on a 19th-century revival. In its myopic mendacity, In its mockery of fundamental democracy, We all take great comfort in knowing A woman’s body is now state-regulated. There is great solace...

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She is 98 and sweeps sweeps sweeps her patio away Every day for hours Arms wrapped around her broom Bride groom Lifted over the threshold of twigs and torment She cannot see nor hear much farther than her own reach For I wave to her from the yard next door Call out her name Hello Lilith But she doesn’t flinch From her private dance...

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L-ockdown O-bliterates R-abid E-pidemic's N-astiness A-s C-itizens O-f L-and O-vercome M-ysterious A-ttack Topic: Birthday of Lorena M. Coloma (April 25) Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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I know a country, With three set of citizens, The rich, The well fed slaves, And the hungry free people. I know a country, Where graduates are jobless with buried hopes, In this country, so many lies told are believed to be the truth, Religious intolerance and extremism causes discrimination, And there is over dependence on crude oil than agriculture, education and youth...

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Agony, grief and particularly anger roil these lovely bones life, liberty, and pursuit of happiness exempts those graced with darker skin tones. Rather than raucously riot, I craft emotions courtesy poetry mine feeble attempt to agitate and protest sublimated thru scathing poetic indictment lame contrasted against violent protests. Peaceable methodology, (viz printed word) versus war preferable mode to conflict resolution opposed to explosive uproar angry frenzied mob scenes...

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Prejudice, inferiority and abuse maligned, hashtagged, and dogged heels of peoples uprooted peoples south of the equator, or elsewhere whose epidermis strongly hinted fifty plus shades of ebony. They found themselves in debasement within complex edifice housing facade of equality ofttimes receiving punishment their sole supposed crime accentuated, heightened, perpetrated courtesy born swarthy complexion even if prominent features (think European) quite apparent. Two hundred and thirty three months into twenty first...

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