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Gold Or Tin

Ante mortem let us trust
For in the grave we turn to dust
Yet in life the poor are cursed
Our treatment post mortem is just.

The worms and beetles care no more
For the rich than for the poor.
They are happy to devour
Bankers,despots,every hour.

Ante mortem, greed does win
Houses built of gold and sin
But God,who lives in each within,
Cares no more for gold thann tin

If post mortem we are judged
Why does the rich person grudge?
Why do we refuse to budge
Up until the final nudge?

Throw away your heavy goods
Live like daisies by the woods..
Fear not hurricane nor floods
As daises grow even in mud.

More dependent on all power
We trust in madmen's city towers.
Yet One told us to live like flowers...
And enjoy life for an hour.

Perception is no privilege.
We each have the wits to judge.
See and note where you have smudged
What your creation would allege.

Post and ante, even now
The currents of our hearts allow...
The inner sea which has its flow
To take us where we need to go
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member A World of Peace and Love V

Tell me, 
My dear friend, 
My beloved brother, 
My trusted ally,

Till when are we going to let 
The autocrats
The dictators
The despots, and 
The tyrants govern us?  

Till when do we intend to allow these
Barbarous
Vicious 
Immoral, and
Unholy glory-seekers rule our lives?

Till when are we going to permit these ignorant monsters,
To imprison,
To torture, 
To maim, and 
To kill their own people? 

Till when are we going to observe these savages;
Attacking,
Occupying,
Enslaving, and 
Obliterating smaller nations? 

For how many more millennia do we have to witness the devastation of
Humanity because of these morally impotent criminals who 
Instill tons of hatred in the hearts and minds of our fellow humans?  

Tell me, my friend, my brother, my trusted ally,
Isn't about time to revolt against such malicious rulers?
Against such practices?
Against war?
Against ignorance, and 
Against injustice?

Has not the time come to replace these bloodthirsty evil men 
With virtuous men?
With men of a loving heart and mind?
With knowledgeable men?  
With compassionate men for peace?
With men of wisdom and justice?

Come now, my fellow human,
I wish you would agree with me.
I want you to agree with me.
I beg you to agree with me.
I implore you to agree with me if you, too, wish to see a
Fellowship of men and nations that cares for each other and is:
Kinder,
Nobler, and more 
Loving,
Otherwise,
The afflictions of humanity will never end, 
Unless, as Plato* has indicated in his Republic**, 
The wise and the just would rule the world
Or 
Those who rule the world become just and 
Wise!
 
  

© Demetrios Trifiatis
     15 August 2022
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*Plato, Greek philosopher 428-348 BC
** Republic is Plato's most famous work where he details a wise society.
***Today is my birthday, so I wished to focus on peace and love and pay a small tribute to a Great philosopher. 
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Premium Member If

If it be lunatics rule half this world
And power mad despots tread where they please 
If tyrant’s fists raised, leave no toe uncurled
And civilised nations fail to appease

If Reds share handshakes to serve malign ends
And kooks with nukes make many spines shiver
If despots trade ICBMs with friends
And NATO’s one voice betrays a quiver

If hospitals shield a terror downstairs
And each side seeks resolution in war
If one hostage freed, frees twenty of theirs
And war will be war like no war before

If all this be so then are we not done
And should we concede; the countdown’s begun
Form: Sonnet

Premium Member Prove It America!

To be the greatest nation on Earth 

One must have a dream people can follow 
The land must be free like the freedom the previous inhabitants intended 
Not taxed, refinanced and incarcerated 
One must have a Lady Liberty 
The same one who welcomed my ancestors here
With open arms and Thanksgiving 
One must hold other nations accountable 
So their citizens won’t want to flock here 
     So that the pursuit of happiness is everywhere

A manifest destiny to overthrow tyrants, dictators, and despots! 

A manifest destiny to free the people of the world 
                                       and start adding stars to the flag! 
A manifest destiny to feed the poor,
                                      house the homeless,
                                              and be the hero when disaster strikes! 
        
                                                           Watch out World!  
                                                A Jesus power motivated country! 
                                                          "In GOD We Trust"

In My World

If the day ever came, when I ruled the world
I’d think democracy had gone mad
Cos the world would be in a sorry state
If for a ruler, I was all it had
But I’d give it my best, and put to the test
There are a few things I would do
To put the world right, with all of my might
And here are but a few;
I’d make everyman free
Wipe-out poverty
By spreading around the world’s wealth
Medical care
Would be free everywhere
So every person could access good health,
I’d insist that each nation
Had good education
To enable them all to progress
And prison time served
For despots with the nerve
To hold their people under duress,
I’d share out all the worlds’ stockpiles of food
As I think no-one, should every go hungry
For this is just a small glimpse of the world
If the day came, it was ruled by me.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Fighting a Future To Build

He fought his way 
Through life against all odds 
And came out victorious.

The enemies were many
The battles innumerable
The pain unbearable
But 
He stood his ground 
Despite the beating 
Despite the cost. 

He faced malice 
He faced deceit 
He faced hate, and
Also betrayal 
But
He kept going
Regardless hardships.

He was cold
He was hungry
He was lonely, and
Suffered a lot, 
But 
He stood his ground 
Despite the tortures 
Despite the hurt.
 
His childhood stolen
His youth compromised
His manhood disillusioned
Thus
He had to accept
He had to deny
He had to allow, and 
Also to reject
But 
He stood his ground 
Despite the pressure
Despite the loss.
 
He fought the tyrants
He faced the despots, and 
Many wretched men
But 
He pursued his dreams
To build his future 
Regardless the toll
Thus 
After many decades of fighting 
He stood on the top. 








©  Demetrios Trifiatis
        16 May 2021

Farage's new Raj


It's prime time for the new Raj

Facts & acts must just sabotage

All baloney with no camouflage

Racist fascist pacts back in charge


De facto crypto crony arbitrage

With an aristo phony entourage

Ipso facto know who's the sarge 

Nige does show pony dressage


Truth and proof will just massage

Aloof uncouth ranter going large

Just pub banter a bit of badinage


Trump leader of hit populist collage

All aboard greedier tech T-Rex barge

Seedier far right sh*t media montage


Vent at the establishment's espionage

Decent and democratic only a mirage

Bet just cover for yet another barrage

To other bigots & despots pay homage


An abhorrent torrent he does sparge

Hilarious no it is nefarious persiflage

Nutter's not butter but cheap marge

Spread thin in the gutter Nige Farage
Form: Monorhyme

Premium Member Real Friends Are Like Trusted Siblings

Real friends are exceptional guardian angels
Like devoted and trustworthy brothers and sisters
Like T58 heavy tanks assuming defensive roles
And like invincible armors - formidable defenders.

True friends turn neither allies nor rivals into vile devils
Real friends always protect one another’s interests
True friends don’t behave like manipulative pests
And real friends act humanely, on all conceivable levels.

Beware of all fake, faulty, fallible, frail and faux friends
Choose your friends meticulously, wisely, and carefully
Our world abounds with futile, tawdry despots with tainted hands.

Friends don’t create troubles for nobody even for the foes
Our world teems with vermin eager to devour babies’ toes
Be fully aware of the surrounding waters and the slumbering sea.

Copyright © April 2026 Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several poetry collections.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Dead, Demented Yet Presides

Over two hundred million people sleeps and wake without a leader,

A cloned effigy in a rock called "Aso"

too old to lead or long dead to be,

demented or dead, they cannot tell,

old age has come but he would not leave. 

a cult of connivers shields a tyrant,

with ceaseless speeches and empty promises,

One A Liar , some are writers and others are twitvist,

Two years of silence and none dare ask,

where is the President who took the oath?


Over two hundred million heads bowed to corruption,

East and west the groans is Loud,

where right is wrong and wrongs is praised.

The governors or senator and ministers too,

all aligned to loot the treasury,

recycled bandits in seats of honor, 

Judges are blinded and the media subdued,

as brown envelop  diverts attention.

over two hundred million destinies suspended,

#ENDSARS was their last successful outcry

a revolution too soon suspended

From Bonny Barracks to Lekki, criminals in uniform murdered unity.

bludgeoned agitators with the barrels the errand boys of a dictator police and solders. 

and the masses too scared for a  total freedom,

returned to apathy and unending subjugation


Over two hundred Million deprived masses.,

controlled as slaves by  a hundred old despots,

Littered across cultures and tribes, a handful few protected by guns,

ex criminals , Presidents and ex all,

with looted funds in London and and Zurich,

atop hills in gaudy wealth,

unaffected by the groaning of a people nestled in penury,


Over two hundred million people disunited,

who by amalgam compelled by Britain's Lugard,

Feudalism and lie called democracy.  

The minority herders on a mission

they took the yam and knife without resistance.

where beggars becomes a tyrant after election (Rigged)

and the masses dare not demand accountability

over two hundred million sufferers gave oppressor a breathing space, 

where servants becomes the Boss,

without pacifying and unwilling to yield

the Loot looted named palliatives.

old tyrant mock democracy by decrees

What country ?

Don't ask me. 

you know it well
Form: Burlesque

Diwali Indian Festival of Light

The weather is chill and pleasant  
Diwali fervor is round the corner
Yet my soul is not in synch 
My mind doesn’t budge to tyranny 

Will there be a cracker of a time
When firecrackers are banished 
No: age cannot wither her;
Nor custom stale; in her infinite glory 
Goddess Lakshmi is supreme!

Despots on prowl for exploits
State in cahoots with alien drill
It isn’t the strength of enemy
It is about Hindu gone astray
Having an unholy union 

Diwali is victory of good over evil 
It is about destroying the wicked 
It is against villains spewing venom
It dispels gloom and darkness!

The smoke from burning embers 
In the stomach of a billion Hindu 
Will soon balloon to a wrath 
The impact of which will witness 

“Narakasura” perishing soon 
Satyabhama’s ire will cause fire.
Charred bodies will lay strewn 
Casting ultimate indignity fo 
vexatious brigands.

Diwali is the Festival of Lights
It is knowledge to counter ignorance 
Diwali is a festival of hope and happiness 
It rings in prosperity to all 
A very colorful event that
Usher cheer in people’s life!
Form: Ballad

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