He stuck it in,
soft dribbles, then a long kick,
pitch of clits, that dick's a rogue;
7ft 3, such huge pitch couldn't cloak.
And further up, light dance in,
Till the G-spot, boxed eighteen.
His hands up, aiding the ride,
Her thighs, urging the strides.
And when the dickhead hit,
Her whistle moan filled the pitch.
Give her a ballon d'moan...
Favoritism!
22 - 21 = 1; 5 : 55.
P.S. Inspired by a statement on Twitter, "Ballon d'moan"
© Zu xian.
Fighting apartheid, hating privilege:
Having "favorites" (?) - thus hating Favor
Until Jesus THE WORD showed me
Anoints His children, any color
We have left home!
To countries where our fundamental human rights are respected and valued.
We have left home!
Because our leaders got money for politics,
But can't fund our colleges and universities.
We have left home!
Our hospitals got no potent medicines,
And our people are dying every day like flies.
We have left home!
Because religious intolerance and tribalism has brought segregation and conflict.
We have left home!
Corruption, marginalization, nepotism and favoritism have led to underdevelopment in our country.
We have left home!
Unemployment, hunger, and poverty kills us faster than any disease one can imagine.
I'm not writing all these because I'm a coward,
But I'm thinking of the lives we have lost so far,
Therefore, we don't really wish to be home soon,
Until there is a revolution or referendum,
Which will foster a lasting peace, unity, progress.
George Floyd
Name of the time
To remove the obnoxious word
"RACE, CASTE"
From the world dictionary of unkind,
From the scripture of beastly mind
Yes
George Floyd
Name of the rub out forever
The killer ism "RACISM, APARTHEID"
Distressful human forgets
The dangerous nCoV-19
There died many, dying and will die.....
Nevertheless
None afraid of that saboteur virus
They are on the street of protest
By the slogan for humanity
Through the procession of unity
Cause there everyone knows-
RACISM is the most hazardous than any other virus
Oh the sky is very sulky
The ground is alive bitterly
Weather playing there unscrupulous death role
Dwellers choke human rights forgetting timing goal
No, no way to live safe
For a peaceful world please come
Have to come to rub out
the word "HATE" forever
Have to forget, yes,
have to forget to say-
"I hate you because
You are a Hindu
You are a Buddhist
You are a Jew
You are a Christian
You are a Muslim.......
You are a black or a white
You are an African or an Asian or an Australian or an American or a European....."
06.06.2020 Chattogram
Blue skies - Hues so strong and vivid
The rays of sunshine - strokes blend with beauty
Beauteous- those radiant sunrises
I wake- I sit - ponder - and meditate
I might think back in time - memories on my mind
I may find the future a challenge to foretell
Yet I see those boisterous clouds to me they remind
My what a beautiful day - to what I wake
I continue on day by day - a new day always a beginning
May I favor what? What do I see?
A beautiful mind on the beauty of thoughts
Theories - Theory of beauty
My aura surrounds me - I gaze
I see a pink sky - it glistens
My oh my the sunrise in my face
Written word - The rays I woke then
Danced with a brilliance with the muse
With the beauty constant in my face
I see God's eye watching us all
Wow ! Look what he gave us in life
A sky so prominent , so filled with awe
All those sunrises and sunsets I saw
I look down and what do I then see
The beauty of the old brush tantalizing me
The thorn pricks but love is inspired
Those beautiful roses ever so desired.
Nepotism at her worst.
The post office
Or
The White House?
Red#1
Unofficial Entry #1
7-16-11
(Side note: I'll just write here since no what will I pay for that premium membership lol As you can tell from the date, I've written this long ago.
I've been contemplating whether or not to join poetrysoup for a while now.
I should've joined earlier. Now I have hundreds to share. Well enjoy my never-shared -'til-today poem entries.)
Favoritism sucks
Why would you yell at me for that little thing?
It's not like he gives a f---.
Day by day, I feel like I'm losing everything.
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