International Poems | Examples of International Poetry

By Tanvir Mostafa Where are our those days, where is our lost society? What we behold right now—is it the proper system of community? Does goodness prevail or exist in the mid of us really? We find soundness of reason and justice only occasionally. Many a poet says the world is the right place for love and peace, But perhaps...

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Since it already exists Why does Mr. Macron resist Simply recognize France’s Palestinian revolution Forget the ‘two-state Middle East solution’ ...

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Lawlessness comes home to roost Israeli settlers’ troubles self-induced Fool ‘lawmakers’ look the other way for their crimes, settlers never pay Yet killing innocents wasn’t enough ...

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We'd played each other on the song guessing app for six years, ever since we were matched up when I visited Iceland in 2016; we both liked Classic Rock and stuck to 70s playlists For a few weeks one year (2022) I was "out of sorts" and didn't log in; when I next opened the app I saw Haraldur had terminated our six-year rivalry I mean,...

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There are songs that you will never sing There are lips that will never speak There are voices that you will never hear And there are some hearts that you cannot move For the world don’t know the rhythm Stay on the path that you are on and destiny Will compose a new song The rhythm is bellowing in my ear But...

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It is Saturday everybody and I want everyone to be happy Daylight is drawing near and there are lots of things to share Putin is fighting the moon and the silent ones will be coming home soon, with tears in their eyes and nothing to show for their many years of sacrifice. They all gather on the open...

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June 21, 2025 For the Beatles 'Lay it to Me' song Contest by Charles Messina The old iron curtain came down But soon a clown reclaimed the crown Ruthless and hollow-souled he rose Now a foul Soviet wind blows From the east it battered Ukraine Spreading such cruel and endless pain The past returns in blackened char “Back in the U.S.S.R.” ...

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We journey across the horizon to the little town where hearts meet and we watch the sun spread its light over the ocean pulling everyone to the beach. They were elated to mingle in the sun for the rain has gone leaving a special warmth on the. lawn and the visitors gather around with their picnic...

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Take a stroll with me up the street And I will tell you what I see There is a little house that lies next to Edge of the sea with a little pole on top And somthing there is waiting for thee Follow the clue and you will see a brand New pair of shoe next to a boulder...

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The morning is walking in its own pride And courage is leaning by my side The sun is rising up from the east and fire is burning in the belly of the beast Morning is shining all over the place And the evening sun is melting their faces Strange things are happening in town And the multitude is moving around With bags...

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Peaches and pies, apples mixed with steamed rice Come and have dinner with me tonight; my stomach is growling, and my appetite is rising There is nothing on the table to eat except passion fruits That fell from the tree and sour mango cream But tonight I have something special for you And it will make your dream come...

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Let sail this doom and gloom Drinking gasoline with a blue lighter In the morning head up the gangplank The hours till I lay down is a lifetime I’ve become a child drunk on hydrocarbons How will I lay my aching head at night? Isn’t it how I’ll wake up young again? I’m a sailor heading to international waters Fuel in my belly...

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I am the voice of your conscience You would bury my memory Erase me from your history books But I refuse to go away, I refuse to die ...

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The years passes quickly and my heart kept holding on to something profound and an age old practice refused to leave the town; my heart cannot say goodbye for upon it your destiny lies. Morning cracks the notorious code and spill the beans all over the road and since then the dreams stall in the...

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I sat where the ferns stood guard— solemn sentries on wood pedestals— my back pressed against her bookcase, cradled in the soft hush of the window seat as snow rehearsed its silence just beyond the glass. Like a priestess reading spells I turned the musty pages of her herbal catalog— wild ginger, mandrake, devil’s claw, some deadly and some to heal— and I whispered their names...

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