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Holiday Corruption Poems

These Holiday Corruption poems are examples of Corruption poems about Holiday. These are the best examples of Corruption Holiday poems written by international poets.


Cry, America
In the confusion 
so confounding, A Confliction, everyone’s conviction - to voice, to reason,

and 

nothing 

changes.


A man was murdered today in the streets,
Tomorrow, next week,...

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© Kara Kutny  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: 11th grade, america, corruption,



Premium Member How Many Holidays
How many times have I heard?

The family that prays together
stays together

And, the family that eats together
stays together

I know from personal Holiday
and every day
experience,
neither of these...

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Categories: celebration, christmas, corruption, family,

Lance Defeats the Matriarchy, Part I
The endless fight seemed to come to an end,
the toxic nature beaten out of men
by lessons taught, and pressure from above,
the masculine had surrendered to...

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Categories: conflict, corruption, culture, men,

Suburban Wastes Ii
Suburban waste stretches beyond and far away
Languishes under the hot hazy sun
Seasons reap
Memories run
Remembering things better left unseen
Memories reel in the theater on the mind
Things...

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Categories: corruption, adventure, age, allegory, allusion,

Premium Member Eve
The Eve

Death is happy, 
the candy is out. 
Mountains and mountains, 
of sugar and sweets...
for the little "treats" 
that come by the house willingly, 
to...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: allah, betrayal, conflict, corruption,



There For Me
Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Categories: corruption, 12th grade, character, hope,

Love Day
Happy Valintan Day should be every day that ends with the word "Day" like every other so-call Holiday don't just Love for that DAY... to...

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© Keith Relf  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: africa, birthday, blessing, corruption,

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File Number

364 was especially hard to deal with today. 
The worker made a check in the empty box. 
She used red ink. 

Wife beater, 
drinker,...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: analogy, butterfly, corruption, creation,

Premium Member A Statement
A Statement

When I was young, 
my Aunt burned her braw. 
She fought for rights, 
for me, and my daughter(s), 
that I had no idea, 
I...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: america, angel, corruption, judgement,

Premium Member Merry Christmas
Merry Christmas!

I say it already. 
Ever since the President, 
put the Merry back,
in the step of America. 
Jesus is real…
Christ is Christmas!

Happy thoughts, 
Window trimmings…
Yes...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: corruption, allah, america, blessing, christian,

Premium Member Oh My
Oh My

Politics.
Bad subject. 
I don’t even like to talk about it. 
I don’t like to vote. 
I don’t want to be involved. 

All those commercials...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: addiction, allah, america, corruption,

Premium Member Garden Angel
Garden Angel

My friend lives in a high rise, 
somewhere the other side of Manhattan. 
What does that even look like? 
She pays more money than...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: america, corruption, health, heart,

Premium Member Holiday Wishes
Holiday Wishes

A new pair of socks, 
with just a few less holes, 
would be nice. 
My shoes are still okay. 
The big man at the...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: corruption, courage, death, depression,

Merry Christmas
Merry Christmas
It’s the time of year where we brainwash our kids,
Tell them Santa will be on his way if they are good,
Lie to them year...

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© Haxer Zhan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: children, corruption, holiday, poems,

I Heard Not a Word

I heard bankshots last night,
sounded like vault robbery for sure
These startled eyes, which got rudely awakened,
saw some masked bandits
mute walking on a one beam teller...

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Categories: allusion, corruption, imagery, truth,


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