Collective Poems - Poems about Collective

No time to be on the fence, our stressed Earth wants more dedication to her defense. Weeping for her is not enough, join the environmental cause, we must be tough. The world's children to elderly, doing something about pollution, climate change, it's a priority. Save wildlife and humans for their rising, from our collective humanity, our globe needs reviving. The youth of us should inherit, an ecologically sound...

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Over our collective figurative eyes commander in chief pulls wool... because you watch and see that democracy will unspool military (intelligent) industrial complex tool at Trump's beck and call, where hardened soldiers train the crosshairs of their firearms against innocent bystanders, especially targeting supposedly nonestablishmentarians (like this rebel without a clause), who embraces win/win conflict resolution shouting thru a megaphone while standing atop a toady stool, hence deployment of National...

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Forget the cautionary calls for restraint — this world doesn’t need saviors. It wants hands that claw at the roots, Sick fangs that grind old ideas to dust. Ideas aren’t soft; they’re detonators, charged and ready to shatter the silence. You don’t repair a broken machine by merely shining its rust. The absence of thinking is a pandemic— eradicate it like a disease. Smash apathy...

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November moon, dangling pearl trailing the face of dusk like a brooding tear. Morpheus leads our way through luminous sleep, through stained glass shards of our multiverse. November moon, you languish unrealized, in somber slumber fog. Our mortal arousal, our wounds are reopened. Morpheus leads our way, through lustrous ruminations, through spiraling remnants of our Megaverse. November moon We hardly notice you in our narcoleptic cloud, our emergent consciousness, our collective imagination. Morpheus leads our...

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Everyone lives in a collective hallucination they call reality, but I, a poet... I lose myself in words as if in a golden mist, wrapping each thought in a thin veil of unknown memories, I write and live as if tied to invisible threads that gently pull me towards a dream, a place...

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We struggle to find peace in the collective because we're in pieces as a whole This fragmentation is unnatural & we're at war with the divisive No matter how you slice it us coming together should be the goal The pie in the sky is a sweet dream & those that eat are decisive Look to your mind for the answers for...

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A Quote By Rod Serling: There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man... a dimension as vast as space and as timeless, as infinity. In a conceptual world of fifth dimension there exists an unobservable micro dimension called space. It contains an invisible loop smaller than an atom. As...

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homelands / husbands / playing house / strands & strings of horses behind strangers lounging un-belonging to Thebes of Sevens or women, depending on how you slice matters, as a perspective as a twisted bark of favors sneaky is a wooden gift donkey at a garden gate overbitten hinge with ten front teeth, grinning hidden from...

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We walk the earth as lords of all only judeo-christian types of course We crush the weak and heed no call history is written by the winners We think ourselves the smartest race anthills never knew Oppenheimer We show no mercy, leave no trace victors are killers chewing food chain rhetoric We build machines to serve our need our will be done in...

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Remember that with a collective heart, you can connect to GOD gather your quills, gather your words ink deep inside the well of your hearts choose phrases that resound with your soul Be a billboard for the broken, lonely and lost Advertise God's Kingdom with the workings of your hands Share your riches with those less...

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A melancholy of poets A suffering of poets A torment of poets A provoking thought of poets An expression of poets An inspiration of poets A rhyme of poets A verse of poets A stanza of poets An anthology of poets A poem of poets We are all poets however some of us go to the trouble of writing it down ...

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Our enemies the Philistines As we were taught in Sunday school Are extras in the battle lines To die, as we were born to rule What lovely racists we’ve become Programmed to hate our nation’s foes Eurasians and Mohammedans Can meet the fate our masters chose The monstrous industry of war Directs the western heads of state To where the high explosives roar To maim,...

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Word bank: Holidays As I am finding time difficult to manage at the moment - I thought a word bank would be a good idea for people to refer to and add comments with additional words linked to a theme. This may help you complete a poem, enter a contest or give you inspiration for a...

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parliament mischief unkindness and murder crow family...

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