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Inviting Hills
O to tune in to good times of childhood—
To re-live gone-by years, not just to brood,
To lighten dust-laden baggage’s dead tare,
To unburden mind of deadwood afloat, 
To fast-forward to dusky days of old, 
To turn...

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Categories: loots, childhood,
Form: Iambic Pentameter



Abe Lincoln As a Democrat
Abe Lincoln As A democrat
© Ben Burton 8-25-2014

The evil of men being sold
Long past, since Mr. Lincoln's fight
Still, dark suspicion blooms and grows
And loots the cause of civil rights

The North designed a whipping horse
Down in...

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© Ben Burton  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: loots, black african american, political, racism,
Form: I do not know?
Aliens
THE ALIENS



Nobody really knew of their existence
 until the year 2626
Prior to that year it was merely speculation
From an old scientist's bag of tricks
Lutus does not lie in the habitable zone of its star
Yet it...

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Categories: loots, science fiction
Form: Narrative
Premium Member The Foolish Ruler
The day is coming and it will come, 
when in retrospect, men shall mock them.
Those who today ride in honour, trampling as they go.
the upcoming springs will research their shame which they pretend to ignore
evil...

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Categories: loots, africa, corruption, evil, freedom, history, hurt, introspection,
Form: Bio
Premium Member Lessons of Change - X - Part Two
Part Two

Till October comes around with its bounty
   The granary stuffed to the full
Lush fruits still pulpy and juicy
   Ripen to a filthy rashes on skin brashness
The greenness of innocence
 ...

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© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: loots, natural disasters, work, work,
Form: Free verse



I Had a Dream
I am looking for dream interpreters.
My name is Goodluck
Don’t swear yet please, don’t “****”
I am no president or “less”
Neither am I clueless
Parents christened me Goodluck
So if there be name sake as me
Well, that is bad...

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Categories: loots, black african american, inspirational, introspection, life, people,
Form: Personification
Ministers of Poverty
When the stomach of a child
Who has overfed rumbles, it is not 
In memory of the empty hands of the past
Or what the future holds in hand
It is to mock hunger by saying all is...

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Categories: loots, africa, heartbroken, irony, political, poverty, rights, satire,
Form: Free verse
Misfortune of a Poor
Hey blokes…do you really know what life is…?
Like living in the ghetto…any memories of Soweto…?
Maybe you can’t…make me a chant…
Yes…I know…because I grow…
In the streets…where my feet…
Would meet…the dead…and the underfed…
Where food variety was scarcity…like...

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Categories: loots, analogy, anger, appreciation, change, dedication, growing up,
Form: ABC
Do Not Listen, Part Iii
(The final part of my serial "Do Not Listen" poem. I had written this months ago, but hadn't felt confident about posting it--until now and with a few edits.)

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Do Not Glisten, Child! of my early...

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Categories: loots, childhood, dark, happiness, lost, surreal, , western,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
I Still Have My Yam
I went to the market yesterday,
I saw people wandering away
Those buying and those stealing,
But the nagging market speak not.


Thank God I still have my yam,
I didn't lose it in the hands of thieves.
The yam of...

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Categories: loots, art, community, earth,
Form: Narrative
Who Set the Fire
Who set the fire that is burning now?
Who set the fire under mother's anus
Towards the southern part of our home?
Why is the sky polluted in inferno now?
Have they seen  the avengers over there?
Why all...

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Categories: loots, africa, art,
Form: Free verse
Funny Cows On Crude Oil
If you see father Ken Saro Wiwa
Tell him about me as a mouth to his songs,
Tell him that they have removed the meat
He gave to us and gave us grasses;
Dirty grasses to replace our milky...

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Categories: loots, art,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Captain William Kidd
~Captain William Kidd~
(Narrative ) 


Once a long time ago there was a great Scottish pirate
And his name was Captain William Kidd,
Legend has it that he was fearless and he couldn't wait
To get his hands full...

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Categories: loots, books, conflict, england, history, , cute,
Form: Narrative
A Better Nigeria We Crave
A better Nigeria or no Nigeria;
No Nigeria, no better home for us
The Nigeria we deserve crave afar;
Afar our mind race for a better Nigeria.

A flowing river or no river at all;
No river at home we...

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Categories: loots, africa, art,
Form: Free verse
Change
some where there are colors we've never set eyes on yet .
some where there's the love we always cried for but never felt  yet .
 between the experience and the kneeling here goes my...

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Categories: loots, art, color, creation, culture, destiny, devotion, feelings,
Form: ABC
The Unknown Beauty
some where there are colors we've never set eyes on yet .
some where there's the love we always cried for but never felt  yet .
 between the experience and the kneeling here goes my...

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Categories: loots, adventure, allegory, angel, beautiful, beauty, color, fantasy,
Form: ABC
A Criminal Child
A criminal child.

    


    A criminal child,what could be more annoying?
    Daily he fails the excellence of the cradle:
    His school fee he...

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Categories: loots, anger, child, parents,
Form: Free verse
Donation Or Corruption
Donation or Corruption

Hahaha....
In mainland China, corruption is a capital crime....
Public and municipal officers have been executed for being less than clean...
In Bolehland, Land of Infinite Possibilities, Cash is King, ...
Even being caught with the hands...

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Categories: loots, anxiety, community, corruption, identity, judgement, , cute,
Form: Free verse
We Are the Victims
We are the victims of sour love;
Love that never return love,
Love that brings more hatred,
Love that tells us our heart troubles
Rather than the future of our tomorrow.


We are victims of false religions;
Religions that seek for...

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Categories: loots, art,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Unknown Soldier
Merciless! they died~ blood, bodies on ground,
fired our machine guns with rat a tat sound!
some whimpered and cried calling out loved ones,
it mattered not to us, our hearts were stones!
our soldiers died too in similar...

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Categories: loots, peace, war,
Form: Rhyme
Looter Eclipse
1. Aztecs-black sun. The eternity of souls.
2. Five stages of an eclipse.
3.Total eclipse-3 minutes. Deep twilight.
4. The moon has a temporary crown (corona) that celebrates its victory.
5. Viewed from predestined location
6. A fated portent by...

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Categories: loots, sun,
Form: Blank verse
Staying Power
A flash in the planetary cause,
 a momentary held applause 
  on the evolutionary roll of time paused;
These last seconds on the timeline hesitate
 when man appears upon fostering the world's fate
  and...

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© Dm Babbit  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: loots, america, earth, time,
Form: Rhyme
Gluttonous Heresy
These ideals I avoid
Perplex me most annoyed
So wrapped up in myself
Faith kneels down on a shelf
Lost beyond conceit here
This azure mirage sphere
Claims my journeys aren't done
Since trials have just begun

I let you down again
Rage abhors...

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© John Weber  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: loots, confusion, loss
Form: Couplet
Simplicity
*SIMPLICITY*

Walked on my nerves daily the heart made.
Which always get me puzzle on the step to make.
Always in silence neither of not knowing what to do,
But of the greater law which is in conflict with...

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Categories: loots, abuse, anger, art, betrayal, character, conflict, deep,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Tenebrous Night
Tenebrous night steals autumn days,
Invading ink subtracts the breath of light,
With tarnished mingling edge,
With dusty dusk’s laments.

Tenebrous night of immutable grave,
Infiltrating melanin loots the golden glow,
Where criminal and crucifix sink,
Where dream and delirium drown.

We are...

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Categories: loots, class, death, international, night, poverty, race, racism,
Form: Didactic

Book: Shattered Sighs