Displacements Poems - Poems about Displacements

... Written: April 28, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Sara Jama ******************* When cruelty becomes a badge of honor empathy transforms into an act of defian......

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...WE GO 2 WAR - Hughes/Maldonado, FUNK, 2008 -------------------------------------------- War is just decision made in comfort of palatial rooms fed by self-interest, ego, fear, fame, hatred, ......

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...I’d like to reach into my pocket And use all those wasted times of past displacements Stored there for just this momentous occasion A fatalistic fantasy for immortality. . . For I know that ......

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...The world in sudden chaos, we hear the silent whispers but dare not say a word Shrouded in uncertainty is our vision now so blurred? We go about our business as if it all is fine But the wor......

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...The oak desk is a polished surface holding-up nothing, reflecting nothing not even a base of anything. Once it was an upheaval of random displacements of elbows and eyes. E-mails wriggled li......

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...CONTEMPLATION FOR MY SOUL I am contemplating on how I see the world today. People see what they want to see, mainly focusing how happy they can be with what money can buy or what they can ste......

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...Giving means being of service without condition. It also means showing gratitude and admiration. Various energy displacements occurs when one offers. It creates a lot o......

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...Alone, still jolie... Because he Could and Did enjoy you. Even if you saw nil and yet From his strong Grave, he stands Heroic, wanted, and watching If not unsure, he waits, washed up in tins......

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...The air is shivered; to displacements whim.' From the Ides of heaven’s sphere As smote was the skin of a cosmic drum Throbbing walls of pressure ‘push in’. Then down as silvered mail, are droplet......

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...sunday morning angel blue wings and purple hair fingers tattooed at the tip of her shoulder if the sun vacates your skies it's over children sing songs of burgundy rovers I am your rent my lover......

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