Guantanamo Poems - Poems about Guantanamo

...1/16/21 Pure silence or the sound of wind chimes Willing to do anything to save their own hides People still committing horrific crimes During low and high tide It's been one hell of a rolle......Read the rest...

...On the first day of curfew, I defiantly walked the streets, but was soon escorted back home by my local police. On the second day of curfew I walked the streets again as well, but spent the rest o......Read the rest...

...There is a Guantanamo Bay like facility, that has a bed with my name on it guaranteed, along with 1 million natural born americans in and outside my country. We are all on the government watch lis......Read the rest...

...We played on all weather turf which was mud and a few sods of grass Dribbled like Pele and Eusebio in old boot for that one killer pass From straight after school until there was not one single......Read the rest...

...Hassan harbours hard-worn hardship in his heavy homeless heart Drones dereliction devastation and dire disintegration of daring dreams Dear daughter dead at dawn Delisiha demised dismembered de......Read the rest...

...Manipulations, misrepresentations and government violations, America has been terrorising for many generations. Spying allegations, secret conversations, US imperialism continues to destroy nation......Read the rest...

...En-trumped There are many en-tities. Narrative psychologist speak of living and telling a story. Our lives should be as we en-live them and en-story them. We tell our tale as we see it, at the......Read the rest...

...I think about human freedom I search for human liberty I get none in human life Humans have never carried Freedom and liberty in bags In mother’s womb Surely I see no freedom, no liberty! I......Read the rest...

...Guy in Guantanamo Catherine’s wheel spins round the revolution ever since that day her lover died when both lost the plot and their passion and she cried her grief into Bedlam Guy jumped to......Read the rest...

...Saving the world I drifted out too far, turquoise water, tried to swim on my back, water in my mouth, agonizing panic. That’s how they torture prisoners in Guantanamo, only it isn’t called it ......Read the rest...

...Saving the world I drifted out too far, turquoise water, tried to swim on my back, water in my mouth, agonizing panic. That’s how they torture prisoners in Guantanamo, only it isn’t called it ......Read the rest...

...They spied me in the sky, dropping bombs of love on Ferguson, and bitchy women's rooms; and rednecks' shooting range was next, the blooded boxing glove. They spotted me in Tel-aviv and also in......Read the rest...

...1. Big Brother Big Brother's protecting his mice with a secret eavesdropping device. If you hang up the phone he'll just send in a drone when a warrant won't really suffice. ......Read the rest...

...Restrained with bands of leather, bound and rigid in the chair, the feeding tube thrust lower, every inch brings fresh despair, gagging, coughing, choking on the burn from nose to chest ......Read the rest...

...as the PROPHETS of profits, WE lead and WE’re fair while WE’re living the life of the poor BILLIONAIRE – silver yachts, pearly castles, cash (plenty to spare) – with the world on OUR backs... ah! ......Read the rest...