Community(A) Poems - Poems about Community(A)

...It was 1968 we'd gathered again in the school auditorium my tiny hands sweating only five years old while my name was called in all of this cold civil rights riots plagued my little brown mind sir......

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...Frosty Nights, Warm Hearts: The Allure of Four Cafes in the North The night was frigid and desolate as I stood by the window of my high-rise apartment, gazing down upon the four cafes that were hu......

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...He never liked "Bob" - now a success So Robert Croslin he is Raise in Baltimore ("projects") His mom (Aurelia) is grandma to my kids His only son, a lawyer in DC In his own right, now elected M......

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...I had to pass these words on to you. The following sentence as a radical, joyful practice that extends in three directions, to others, To our opponents, and to our selves. If we can be enjoined, To w......

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...In a working class community, a few children play and a few Seniors are turning gray. It's a community in which we came Many years ago to stay. There are point of views t......

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...The cottonwood fluff blankets the ground In a thick snowy white layer, As the gentle breeze whispers Through the emerald green foliage. The fragrance of mowed sun dried hay up ahead, As the f......

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...To my dearest teacher, I may not be the brightest student you’ve ever had nor am I the nicest nor the sweetest nor the most opinionated nor the most curious nor the most charming, I may not be......

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...PAM’S PEACEFUL PLACE By Curtis Johnson WE HAD A BOUNTIFUL GARDEN FILLED WITH SWEET CORN AND PEA......

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...I once knew a poet named Andrea. Assaulted by someone’s hysteria, she wouldn’t engage, but feeling some rage, she fought all night long with insomnia. (It's kinda true!!!)......

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...I once knew a poet named Sathya who penned the beauty of Himalaya this write was his first poem it read just like Theorem, this jest sent his ears red like p......

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... I once knew a poet named Sandy* who thought she wrote verses so dandy. When she saw an NA for a contest that day... she questioned modus operandi. Sandra M. Haight ~7th Place~ C......

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...the weak, they fall in silence on the way they're wounded by the words that people say the strong, they keep on marching night and day and for the fallen, they don't stop to pray the Darwin the......

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...I once knew a poet named “Susan” Who first found PS quite confusin’ Learn forms she was told Free verse overload Blogs, contest N/A not amusin’ +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Wr......

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...I once knew a poet named Cecile She thinks her poems are a big deal Saddened when not placed Heart sinks in disgrace C'mon let me win and hear me squeal ~ For Skat's Sensitive......

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...I am beautiful, intelligent but yet I feel lonely I motivate myself yet am not a woman enough By thoughts, imagination I am a woman But nature disagree with me, who am I? Oh nature have mercy o......

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