Long Dissenter Poems

Humanity is desperate for a taker
The archaic foundation is shaken and
Bitter worms are writhing from among the cracks
like a slow nightmare to overtake
mom's apple pie
Nature responding reaches its arms
to its Maker
With a plea traveling on...

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ONE AGAINST MANY

A plentiful soul sits in London, England 
Parliament Square “in all weathers and with 
little protection.”

A peace campaigner, a Christian, and a father
appalled by the sanctions the West imposed
on Iraqis. 

The results were...

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Hello Santa, Nice to meet you this year
I've been very good, come rain or shine
I know what your thinking, you have your fears
But I don't want anything big this time
I just want some books (ten...

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There he stood up on that hill with constituents on each side
Oh what strength and will for what this certain democrat tried
Speaking of the Unborn and their right in making Them an issue
But in for...

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It moves me,
soothes me,
cuts to the core
and pierces 
right through me.
Prison of wood.
Bars of strings.
Captured notes. 
The canary sings.
Broken hearts burned to ash.
Melodic nuclear winter.
Injustice causing retort. 
Revolution's chief dissenter.
Weaver of composers basket
to carry heart's...

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It is coming home to me now
Bird across the evening sky
Up and down the wings do plow
Turn events like soil to the eye
It wasn't so I dream you to be
White jasmines pictures my bride
And nightingale...

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Came To Me In Church

Was sitting in pew and started to search
For another poem while I was in church
And then guess what this one did appear
So I started to write it down right here.

Trump's soul...

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standing before
me more a sink
hole or an
orifice of
sorts

reportedly to be
tightly deep
that was
what
i

came for more
then explore
but to but
heads
with

that which was
said to be a
new door
toward
a

natural expression
of a depression
of one that one 
might want
again and

more so dropping
a plum...

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Love, now
With the end nearing
Of this dated form
Called mine,
You increase! (Your blessed
Virus taking firmer hold);

Ah! If all the countless
Ails of this world were
So dear…and the many
Abrasions so warmly salved
As by Your gracing,

Then would the naysayer
(Dissenter...

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Hall Of Shame


Why would some Denizens 
annihilate their own citizens

And, build their dirty Name
with bones of Amputee lame;

Using Gas and using Gun
to wipe man under the Sun

Boots and chains of defences
grinding to pulp all senses,

By...

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