Illiterate Poems - Poems about Illiterate

Why do you elitist traitors do what you do? Did you not read the back of the book to see who wins? Do you really think that a created can overcome the Creator who holds all things into being....

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. Type these questions(vide infra, exactly...you'll be entertained) on Google(no dictionary.com) simply type in on Google's 'search bar' mine fellows...why for instance; try looking up Senryu or Monoku, y'all will not find them on Dictionary.com., along with many other words. Thesaurus.com is overwhelming though, it even has words that Dictionary.com has not. ...

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I feel that I am illiterate At times I can’t get my words to fit Am I stupid A lost eyelid Tired, I don’t think my mind can make it Russell Sivey...

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A software to read and write is not installed in my mom’s system. We download pages of ignorance. Sometimes, her monitor is blank. Our neighbors wake up hearing the divine songs from a rural temple, when I jump up listening to the metal words rattling in the kitchen. She pours calumnies into the ear-buckets nearby from her vast tank. There are pores on her palms,...

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lay you on a bed of roses and show you all i knowses sure you top it like a bow but quiet for my broses leave me coming back for more watch as my door closes waiting for you by the shore poetry composes...

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EDUCATED ILLITERATE Tell me all what you know And I tell you what you can’t show You are all but a logical myth For you are of no good deed All you care is to bag the degree But where have you kept your pedigree Tell me all what you can see And i will tell you, you are as selfish as...

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In the field across from me, a sign as plain as it can be. “Oats planted for the birds”, I read. The flying geese pay it no heed, and spying a stand of winter wheat they settle on that crop to eat. It’s testament to the absurd a farmer puts up a sign for birds....

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Illiterate is the rain Rolling down the windowpane But it can write your name...

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i am illiterate- inconsiderate scum. my blood is running rum, my tears are acid leaving burns down my face. words curse, rapid force of a mind unlearned....

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Illiterate games are my favorite I’d rather you don’t speak to me In words whispered Talk to me totally tacitly You’re so cute when you’re quiet...

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