Long Allegation Poems

“ANTE BELLUM”


BEIGEBest served where it can’t be seen
On Stirling Silver platters
With redruM narcotics
Delivered by sharp Blood-Red
Well-mannered talons
Strutting in sleek wet rolling tight-skirted
Long French Silk Stockinged legs all the way down to 
Lethal Six Inch stilettos...

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Thirty years ago, long before ISIS started executing Kurds, Muslims and Christians, I hired a Pakistani Muslim as an art director in Chicago. I was an Irish Catholic editor putting out a small national magazine....

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6 miles up river Arikara are encountered,
they are a people of amenable disposition and are agrarians,
they chuckle with sympathy as we inform them of our grizzly confrontation
and they tell us that disease had forced them...

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(A SHORT COMMENTARY ON THE 21ST CENTURY CIVILIZATION)  


This story goes on to throw light on the 21st century civilization. And in that political era, the religious and political atrocities, which ended up as...

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Please get me something special to eat, I have just recovered from an unusual heartbeat, please give me something special to eat; I just want to stand up on my feet. 

My heart is racing,...

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Who Do You Say I Am?

Who do you say I am, and who am I to you?
Is the resurrection so very important to you?
Am I such a genius in my deeds, so futuristic, 
That you...

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In a cold world on a hot day, I come home and relax. Yes, 98 degrees outside. I turn on the ac and lay across my bed to take a nap. The beauty of the...

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To be predicted means that you’re the fruition, 
Of a rational process, effortful and determined;
We can all predict that someone will soon cure cancer, 
And so Jesus was foretold as medicine’s romancer. 

The name Jesus...

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Once was wretched
Was charged with stealing a pie
And the penalty under the law says that Richard must die
But the maid who made the allegation had told a lie
She couldn’t recognize the thief when he ran...

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The house mourns now that she has gone
Desperately I dig through her cabinet to find anything to hold on.
My dewy gaze lands upon her glitter eyeshadow.
Mesmerized, I put it and my eyes lit up like...

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Richard Prichard
Once was wretched
But now owns a golden land
Where diamonds and pearls rock his feet
Like giant balls of sand
He remembered the time he was poor
And how people treated him so
How he waved to the miller’s...

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I once knew a bloke
Who hailed from Stoke
He saw me on the street
And so we did greet
But I said to him with much ire
"You're a liar
You call me your chummy
But you hate me mummy"
To the...

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DEAD AT HOME -For Veteran's Day 

It's a gray day, in the café, 
by the side of the road.
There's an old man, took a firm stand, 
trying to loosen the load.

It is struck luck, with...

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The Shoot Out At The KOA Corral

The continuing saga of Zack Waverly


The mare was to far gone
and I had to put her down
There was nothing I could do
To help her make her back to...

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love's divine,
with italian fine wine, we dine,
link hands and recline,
the ambiance makes this so fine.
I made her an offer, and the angel didnt decline,
ill give you whats mine,love's unlimited divine
attention,

not to mention,
devotion, tenderness, and affection.

Your...

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Somnolent days then restless nights sleeping on the floor.
Eccentricity is custom, conventional thinking an allegation. 
Should each sunrise shine dimmer than the morning before?

A photograph of wickedness captures the allure.  
Creation falsely proven, all...

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I just do not care myself

If you are tricked by a devil’s beauty
And rush to staunchly support me
And squash all the allegation pitted against
And term me an honest or innocent and set me free
Yet I...

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That composition's dispose of consent
so validation's placement of content
the turf of undeniable distaff ~
complacency ~ that nothing's turning . . . flat!

What time be errant, as a scoffing's path,
forever scolding, no change, favored last,
no vote,...

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(Title) This Generation
 (By) YO'LOO
 (My real name) Yolanda Alfred
 (About) The Generation/World/Community







 This generation... should be a separation,

 because... people shootin & killen but... the killer still have celebrations.



 I'm literally tired of the...

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When he burst onto the political scene,
trumpeting a birther falsehood
His alt-right voter base loved it so,
to them it was all good
Don said Barack
was an illegitimate president
Claimed Obama 
wasn’t an American citizen
And the only way to...

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Oh, empty quill
On brittle parchment
Why with such zeal
Do you deride me?
Such power to prevent
A single word 
From being scratched out
Repudiating inspiration
For the moment
Forbidding me
To imbibe of breath

Tell me of that
With which I have sinned
That warrants...

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Joe Biden and Power

What Biden likes is establishing a sample,
Of all the power there is in each example;
Horror and terror we do feel from power,
We are sure to suffer from hour to hour.

Thoughts in minds...

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In every field of loan			
                              ...

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THE JURY IS OUT*

There once was a simple rhyme
that made up a jury's mind.
They gave it great thought
for a verdict they sought
as the clock in the courtroom 
passed time.

They had to determine
how true the allegation
that...

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Stuck at the bottom with no view of the top 
My people are killing each other while other races come together 
Loyalty lighter than the slightest feather 
Casualty after casualty, so many getting blown away...

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