Coolie Poems - Poems about Coolie

...Honesty is not always the best policy...during a romantic dinner..candle-lights, red wine., soft music..we decided to share...you know ..heart to heart .." So Paul ..just how many woman have you been......Read the rest...

...ent from South Africa for 15 years straight, no VISITS My life, wife, and children lived on America's East Coast then: PROVIDENTIAL Now, with a new family in my native land, I am stunned I'm The "COOLIE" Yes, it hurts. My ancestors came as virtual slaves on British ships: LABOR MIGRATION They may have worked as porters, "coolies" in India and China then: PAST SINS Continue in Nelson Mand......Read the rest...

...SLAVERY AND REPARATIONS I am a descendant of slaves - from India! Anyone who demands REPARATIONS shake & quake at my words Competition? So, we have competing tales of bondage? The Jewish people's......Read the rest...

...Transmogrification into hideous golem like beast... Seeks to lavish adoration, especially after freshly deceased cuz, upon yar flesh I will voraciously devour thee asthma Christmas feast mee h......Read the rest...

...Digging, digging, digging... She defeats the dry sand. Red dust enhances her resistance. Thanks to the underground cables and her sweat, lest our telephones won’t ring. He’d filled her womb w......Read the rest...

...Rice paddy wakes up ready to be planted. Where are those lazy farmers? Snicker laughs. Nothing lazy about them. They are the most cheerful workers she knows She feels swampy today, colder than u......Read the rest...

...Rice paddy wakes up ready to be planted. Where are those lazy farmers? Snicker laughs. Nothing lazy about them. They are the most cheerful workers she knows She feels swampy today, colder than us......Read the rest...

...Villanelle: Break not chains Sartre hooked on ankles in disdain Break not chains Sartre hooked on ankles in disdain No Lawrence outsider sups with wooden spoon Don’t bitter gruel course throu......Read the rest...

...the daughter of a miller abducted, exiled, held locked as prisoner didst bawl achingly, effusively, indubitably murmured plaintively quite riotously didst call out for help, when stalked with f......Read the rest...

...For once, man, be serious This is liberty hall, you know And all the fairies want a tumble Even though that is mother-in-law… You shouldn’t miscarry injustice! Sure, fad, I apologize, really serious......Read the rest...

...At eighty he is still a coolie toiling in paddy lea; reaping pods and heaping the seeds. His sagged muscles working in wonted harmony But his brain tired of thought; of his son who died as a......Read the rest...

...Turbaned head Red and white clothed Benignly asks 'Should I help?' To reach the r i g h t compartment The train is on time Arriving on platform number one He covers long distances Spots t......Read the rest...