Conspirators Poems - Poems about Conspirators

...We the people of the United States along with much of the world WITNESSED WITH OUR OWN EYES / and is therefore / THE SELF-EVIDENT TRUTH that: Donald j. Trump / on January 6th / undertook the mea......

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... Daze and days of penmanship Potent perhaps a touch of sun Shipshape warming of outlet ink Ishmael invites a tale; I say: “stowaway” Stop all blubbering; just get yammering Yo ho soupmates, w......

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...The night unravels like a tattered black sail, its edges fraying with whispers of secrets too heavy to hold. Stars—fractured shards of a forgotten mirror— pierce the dark fabric, their cold fire ......

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...The world is constantly changing People are steadily rearranging Life seems to be a gigantic nightmare Keep moving, but never getting there This country was built on the backs of slaves O......

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...The spirit or the flesh? They are really one-in-the-same, internals and externals of creation -- the face read-out of our inner clockworks -- to review man, h......

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...As mortal veils dissolved, our bodies merged in the ossuary's somber symphonies, two mistress awakened by the velvet-wrapped cadavers, our disinvested hands tracing syllabic patterns across the olive......

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...It only takes one bad orange To spoil the entire basket This is true and strange It only takes one narcissistic nut To burn down the whole block Very often the bully will mock The minority and ......

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...I writ a poem while in the loo Not busy, nothing else to do I writ it on some toilet paper Recapturing some of a lost night’s caper It seem so quickly things go wrong Woke up this morning in a......

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...I see a world wet with tears of sorrow; there is so much bigotry, greed, and hate. I fear what fate may befall the morrow; while politicians beg you to donate, corruption runs like an ope......

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... In my youth's frolic at King Lear and Pi all my daze was a Shakespearean tale. Not algebra, not prose did edify yet test and limits we pass lest we fail. To learn and open closed minds ......

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...She walks in the room with courage swinging in her bag, she looked so cool and had nothing significant to lose, her high heels made her look proud and she weather the storm without a doubt she just h......

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...The din of darkness, The cacophony of impostors, The symphony of ignorance, The decadence of progress, Colonial heritage, The empire of the pharaohs, The agony of the pyramids, The orde......

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...grabs a hat from the hatstand fraught, he warps the midday sun no apricating mellow touch in haste, too early a venture while camouflaged conspirators beckon to no end, lest he dawdles throug......

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...When Sunday's Children of Grace entered into Sunrise musical recording studio to record their musical video "Yahshua, we are your chosen people." They received a different reception from the ever......

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...Like a new babe at life's door this one last chance at being alive yet cries for redemption, I'm really, really, sorry, but be quiet. I don't know how to get to you.. you're out now.., at ......

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