Write Immigration Poems

Alas, my sweet child you shan't!
Get used to an insane, world of can't!
Our brilliant brains are fully scrubbed,
As sniling and kids in a foaming bath.
Rub-y-dee,...

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How does one define
great poetry? The best
rhyme in time? A musical
phrase that stays, reverberates
within the catacombs of a Devotee's
celestial sign, lubricating his every thought
as a...

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Waiting for the train
Holding the chain,
Boldly at the pain,
Waiting for the train,
No pain, no gain!
To look at the romance of nature,
Outside, it's cold,
That i can't...

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They laughed at us when we selected our books but we learnt how to read.
They poured scorn on the way in which we held our...

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It is natural to hunger for a savior – 
when spiritual, we turn to God; and when
feeling more literal, toward government, 
our mates, extended families...

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I wanted to write & testify, one-time suicidal Dr. Anil Deo, is reborn during second half-century on earth! Yes, Jesus is real to me, to...

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Say Say O' My Playmate
come out and
write with me

you bring your
your pencils
three

and we will
scribble
play writes
or
do some
little ditty's

tell a funny joke
or
two

or
maybe three

maybe about
you and me

made up
about
me...

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20 years ago, I attempted this "sonnet" (c) Deo

Ebullient, animated anticipation
That delicious delay as I await the words
Precious and precise cascades of persuasion
In reference, refrain,...

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The Fashion Zebra

I am a flake. 
That is the term for people that do not follow through. 
It may not be fair. I have spent...

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The Garden at Grandma’s

The house is quiet, the chores are all done. 
We have gathered in the place out back. 
There is pit for a...

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You must create, it's not for another, 
your specious needs to delineate.
After decades, I, walking life's treacherous 
highway with no God,
Thinking I was sufficient unto...

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I was a lost boy I wasn't talkin'
And I was so small I wasn't eatin'
So I went on my own, my demons I'm beatin'
Three years...

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This is just  what I need to be upbeat
Some upbeat music  and poetry
I’m happy and this completes me
My imagination is active
I’m takin away
To...

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The Little Children are Crying
 
Of recent sad occurrence—
At the southern border of the USA
In prescribed DHS detention centers,
Little refugee children are crying
For their mothers...

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My words are incoherent
but emotions -- all tender;
My soul is encapsulated
and thoughts are shackled. 

When it rain, hear;
the sound of thunder ...
where my heart surrender
losing...

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