Commodities Poems - Poems about Commodities

...I once read: "100 women trafficked and enslaved in a human egg farm-drugged, violated, and harvested. The world barely blinks." The words sat in my stomach, heavy, rotting. Not shocking, not new-just......

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...Inclement Of course, skies are not always clear our Inclement Mother – we give a pass for the flowers and crops seem to outweigh the floods and drownings – besides, we choose where we reside a......

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...The Corporate State The billionaires now compete. Your vote is worthless now, the CEOs debate. To you and I, they do not relate. In the dusk of freedom, I resi......

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...Life is already very tiring What to do if you don't even Have a spiritual sustenance To a lover, life is inspirational To a painter, the world is a canvas To a farmer, the field is a worlplace ......

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...Dinner scraps, primal deathtraps. Life’s meal is the class struggle, and some of us are left starving. We are the movement of the masses, a sleeping colossus running on corporate time. Dinner......

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...It is a raw material And it is part of the natural resources A creation It is a fertile land And it is part of the world A planet The commodities The sweetness of the tongue Taste like......

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...In a universe of lights flickering on the edge of consciousness, The desire to possess becomes a hypnotic melody, cold and painful, Binding our souls to the shape of objects, captives under a mecha......

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...A Place Not Meant To Be PART: II (699 of 1487 words) #9: Days of Paper Roses Do the numbers--dogs don't count--just survives! Then everything, be as close enough, still,......

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...Trumpeting future mercurial villain of history Predicated on his paying obese sense to Ronald McDonald patron saint buzzfeeding his pie hole courtesy "two Big Macs, Fillet-O-Fish and a chocola......

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...we always thought Jasper’s occupation was clandestine He works in Chicago and Miamai where gangsters work, right? So is he a mobster? He dresses like one, all in black. We dared not ask him wha......

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... In the markets, a wounded dollar sighs, IEA cuts oil demand, to no surprise. Stocks stride to records, touching the sky, With eyes on CPI, the reason why. The Japanese yen, in decline it st......

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... In the markets, a wounded dollar sighs, IEA cuts oil demand, to no surprise. Stocks stride to records, touching the sky, With eyes on CPI, the reason why. The Japanese yen, in decline it st......

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...Beneath the moon's veil, where stars whisper at the universe's edge, Thoughts sway in the echoes of riddles uncomprehended. Here, the sacred message from a journey with the hallucinogen's verse Te......

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...Beneath the moon's veil, where stars whisper at the universe's edge, Thoughts sway in the echoes of riddles uncomprehended. Here, the sacred message from a journey with the hallucinogen's verse Te......

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...#11: Space Race Revised X-X Bethlehem, then Jerusalem, He'll lay, slides from angel wings through hourglass timeless inquiry, that constant without delay spatial values in place of ......

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