List of New Poems
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What to feed your valentine
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Jim Slaughter
| Light Verse |
esperanto, humor, valentines day,
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Ghetto Good To Go
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Freddie Robinson Jr.
| Quatrain |
esperanto, humanity, identity, love, peace,
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The United Altered States of
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John Beam
| Haibun |
esperanto, age, bible, change, corruption,
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The Rain
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Paul Callus
| Tanka |
esperanto, language,
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Mean Mr Azzhole - Rant
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Warner Baxter
| I do not know? |
esperanto, abuse, bullying, conflict, satire,
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Wet memory
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bekim tocani
| Quintain (English) |
esperanto, life, pain, rain, love,
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Readvertisement three marketeers part 2
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John Beam
| Rhyme |
esperanto, faithjesus,
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About This Page
Above are examples of poems about esperanto. This list of poems is composed of the works of modern international poet members of PoetrySoup. Read short, long, best, famous, and modern examples of esperanto poetry. This list of works is an excellent resource for examples of these types of poems.
Esperanto Poem Example
Mean Mr Azzhole - Rant
I am so smart, I can fool myself
but I am too stupid to figure me out.
What's your problem?
If you don’t stand for something,
You will fall for anything.
Now pick yourself up, get a number and wait for your turn.
I think, therefore I am over qualified.
And that’s why you work here.
No, it’s not ignorance nor arrogance
I’m just smarter than you.
Were you born deficient or are you just stupid today?
Do not believe or even read every word that I have written.
Do not believe everything you think.
Remember you are special, just like everyone else.
Remember to take your smart pills.
I can see you had an extra bowl of stupid for breakfast this morning.
Then stop pretending to be stupid, that’s just dumb.
When you leave home, don't forget where you live and
don't forget your pants, again.
Ask me about my ability to annoy anyone any time.
That’s Mr. Azzhole (aays - ol - aye) to you, it’s Esperanto.
And yes, it is part of my charm thanks for asking.
Are we having fun yet?
The daydream is the free thinkers nightmare,
what do you think? never mind
Perjury murdered imagination, without an assault rifle,
or second amendment rights, without mass media
or an internet connection. What's your excuse?
I didn’t say it was your fault, I said, I was going to blame you.
So, how does it feel to be back on the hamster wheel?
C’mon man really?
Poem Copyright © Warner Baxter