First World Poems - Poems about First World

...I am a bright red poppy grown in gardens near and far. A Remembrance flower to honor our fallen, nothing to mar. On the western front, in the first world war. Bright red poppies like me were the f......Read the rest...

... I wrote this poem about the young men and boys of various countries who fought in the first world war . Forever Remembered. Heirs of Eternal Silence Prismatic fragments of glass......Read the rest...

...The Parrot The bird in the cage has featherless wings folded to the naked body like squeaking scissors I'm 89 today let, me out of this bloody cage! Its owner is hard of hearing, is the widow ......Read the rest...

...There is no value in working hard. Is this not the great deception? Money is as good as gold, it has equal value; Everything is fine, first world problems are nothing; We can’t lose.......Read the rest...

...As DRCongo is the first World rich country,  Congolese could be sleeping over the seas daily. Now some Congolese run hear and there Because of injustice systems which empowering some people t......Read the rest...

...Comrades,Wars are the deadliest conflicts in human history If the world countries face a third world war re......Read the rest...

...In Memoriam of brave, lost souls during the First World War Our insides churn, nostrils flare, with the pungent stench, Order given to leave our sanctuary and trench. Battle cry, whistle blown a......Read the rest...

...No Nutella left nothing to watch on Netflix my first-world problems......Read the rest...

...I ask myself a rhetorical question regarding... the durability, longevity, and tenacity of *****sapiens, after screaming headlines report one after another atrocity. How did the human species ma......Read the rest...

...Gonna let you all in on a little secret My real name isn't Jack at all Charles is the name I was christened with A late change caused a huge falderal My seven older sisters ended up in ......Read the rest...

...Poverty- Now you are knocking the sophisticated door of poetry Like the day-breaking light you have touched everything Filed to wood, pond to port, road to road your screaming Nothing is free fro......Read the rest...

...We stood silent in the cold wind, snug in the wrapped warmth of our grandmothers thick coat, my sister and I, staring into the mystery of a freshly cut and polished marble headstone, the l......Read the rest...

...Inspired by the painting The Poet Reclining, by Marc Chagall 1915 Viewing the painting will support making sense of the images in the poem. The painting was done during the painters honeymoon a......Read the rest...

...I am President McKinley assassinated, Roosevelt takes office. I am Einstein's theory of relativity as Promised. I am the Harley-Davidson that was Created. I am even today no ot......Read the rest...

...I am an Alchemist, not a Manifestor - I am grateful I realized the difference. I would know in my mind, and wait my due time, and nothing would even be seen in the distance. I remembered when I c......Read the rest...