Long Jailing Poems

                The Leader Speaks:

I just make believe I am a genius, like the great, gifted, Elon Musk.
And I fooled my...

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In spite of the choice that I made to be wed
The call of the sea was the voice in my head
The wreck of a ship that I bought on a dare
Was ripe for a trip...

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RAID ON AIDS

 

Methuselah’s age, wisdom produce

Longevity a dream comes true

Humanity, cuts a perfect picture

Our existence, evolved in pleasure

A good life, mortals must treasure

Be very shrewd, to mark a measure

Riotous life, concludes your closure

By a...

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Written: September 05, 2023 
World War 3 Poetry Contest               Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori
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In the midst of all this confusion and despair.
The...

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It was one of those days

Started with the shower

She wanted to join me

Which in any other day would’ve been great

But her best friend was sharing it sort of to speak

It was a sympathetic sort of...

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No one to say
captivity
brutal torture 
starvation 
forced civilization
abuse 
manipulation
evil impurities
calamities
are an existence in our reality
nowadays
yet their is 
no one to say 

no one to say 
depression
anxiety
murders and murderers
lies 
wars 
riots 
destruction 
corruption
killings 
exploitation
this is our...

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In these perplexing days, I look around and lying seems to be the norm a political storm with high officials who cannot solve the nation's debt.yet pornography is protected by law. Safe places for investments...

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Transmogrify the sensationalist
An astute ableism of absolution and idiocy
Divine demeaning meanings demoralizing democracy
Through persuasive procrastination and promiscuity
Festering fragmented feelings forgiven for failing
Jailing juveniles jealously just for jokes
Writing worrisome wit without witnesses to worry
Original orange and...

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The police are everywhere
And barracks are empty, 
I see military fatigue, locusts
I see firearms that can make the devil blush
I see the MK 18 mod 1 carbine whose libido is famed abroad
I see the Glock...

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could not sleep at night 
thrilled to wake and play around 
in and out of rooms
as though gems hidden and found
nights merriment resurrected
smiles laughs howls screams shouts and yells 

star gaze in summer
recounting and accounting...

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Writing with a blue pen
Want to write
 but I don't know 
What words to use
In describing brutality
I bleed with a deep pain
From a seen of wickedness
How can they
 beat up my sister like dat
For no...

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son of man 
oh you got power 
you rule with 
great authorities
you are in charge
of a lot innocent
minds 
no wonder you 
don't listen 
not even to God
no wonder you see 
yourself equal to God 
no...

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South Africa

 The rainbow paled in South Africa
the end of apartheid has ended, freedom for all.
Not quite, the poor in Soweto are getting poorer.
The difference it now consists of white poor as well.
The new leadership...

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We have taken up arms
Against what has been rejected
Inoculated ideology
To prevent perfection from being infected

All energies focused on creating
A world promised, yet not attained
Hiding sins and transgressions
By jailing the saints

Cycle after cycle set to repeat
Medal...

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Voluntary blind
I can tell you why, if you want to know
I can show you how, if you are willing to try
I can teach you easily, If you decide to become responsible
It is not easy, but...

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A trademark of fascism - hating democracies!
Fewer that vote then the safer they feel.
If political leaders build roadblocks to vote,
Are they fascists attacking us? Is this real deal?

Redistricting's tool to all fascist-like terrorists.
Stripping your vote...

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Her wings are sublime, fluttering about, 
From blue to an indigo plum,
Filling her world with a delicate shade, 
Filling the void with her hum,

Then she lands on her perch, her small wooden perch, 
She sits...

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Enemies of the peace
Are not consecrating the life
Tampering with the nature
Crucifying the childhood
On the sidewalks
Burying the chastity
In the brothels
Killing the light
Before coming the dark

Enemies of the peace
Adoring the wars
Kissing the poverty
Dreaming with the famines
Clapping for...

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Where is that tune
that keeps on playing
in my mind
it keeps on saying.

My passion is here 
with guitar
singing with clout
Yet feeling afar.

I must free it from in
and let it run out.
Let the words touch the paper
so...

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