Sad Humanity Poems

Ever since the days when the world was still young, 
The same stories were told, the same songs were sung.  
Through the constant tide...

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I am cold and I drive myself away
From a grave made of clay
With yellow-colored edges,
And the earth as its lid.
	
I am cursed to accept myself...
A...

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There is nothing wrong with me
Besides the curve of my bones
And the curve of my two eyes.

There is nothing wrong with earth
Besides the razors on...

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...Even those who see ‘the future,’
will see it in past terms,
since the past is the reference from
which all mankind must learn.
That grand, utopian future
of which...

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There's a field nearby with words written in stone
Ash set in then blew away; like fallen snow
Planes came in dropping bombs till all atone
Following, guns...

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Gun addicts sad and looking glum
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I know you say that there’s bodies
across the Russian land,
outside of abandoned work camps,
where countless souls were damned,
and yes, there’s twenty million gone
by those who...

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In the battlefields, weapons are volatile.
 When the sinister charm of the angel of death preaches the gospels of chaos.
 When the greed of bloodthirsty...

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That story was so sad, 
and unbelievably wild--
how they managed to protect 
this innocent, small child

It inspired me to check out 
more library books
on other...

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I'm the glitter that rains on birthdays,
And the bright rainbow in the sky!
I'm as high as the moon, 
And when I come down I fly!

I'M...

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Pick a Title, Vol 41 Poetry Contest
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We are doomed 
We will kill each other
It's reasonable to assume
We all will fall, one after another 
We slaughter the trees 
Massacre the animals
Cause we...

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NA Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Ink Empress


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I know that you are hurt
Please make your voice heard
Get-up, remove the dirt
On your hips. Stand up like a bird
Who is not afraid to fly,...

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Walking, walking, thinking
One mood of music, one single song
Repeating, repeating, repeating…
…fading in and out of my consciousness 
Now the cold breeze making me feel formal...

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