Long Place of birth Poems

NAME: Phil Latio.

QUALIFICATIONS: LLB (Law) PhD (Medicine) & FSC (Federation Starfleet    
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It's almost Christmas
when the news caster abouter announces
a precipitous new trend in the U.S.

Now, more tired and climate stressed citizens
are against non-violent Political Correctness
than for political and economic government business
as contentiously nationalistic 
and ineffectively partisan...

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(Inspired by the ‘Harry Potter’ series by J.K. Rowling)

“Good morning, Hermione Granger! 
I’m surprised to see you here. 
I figured you’d be at Hogwarts
Or grabbing a Butter Beer.” 

“Although that sounds enticing, 
As it’s the...

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My Humble Abode

I awake to the sounds of roosters informing everyone that it’s time to rise and shine.  The roosters have  just clocked in to start there morning shift.  If it’s winter,...

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Let me begin by declaring
a well known cliche:
our skin does not define us,
nor does our place of birth
define our worth.

And yet we are scattered
across the globe,
sometimes whole oceans,
separating us.
We see countless borders
that man has made
serving...

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Take me there, to my place
  Take me there, to my reckoning call
    Take me there, to my flight of existence
      Take me there, to my...

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If one could tour my place of birth,
They would notice a place where time stood still.
Then, they would see a place of humble SIMPLICITY.

If one could spend one night in the house where I was...

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BORN IN A GHETTO

Powerless and choiceless birth and place
It is the place where dreams are turned into fantasy
The elite and elect build walls to cage us in caves of poverty
This place where Politian’s use us...

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Allegiance:

We pledge allegiance to a flag; literally singing along in unison to a material thing. Most don't understand the implications of this. Flags are only tags for designer things, yet those things so happen to...

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While stopped for some fast food and self-serve gas-
I saw her watching me watching her.
She was young- her late teens I guessed.  
I did not know her, but I had known other girls-
others of...

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When I was young it was not much fun
As I never lived with my Mum
My Dad I never knew either
I think he lived in the ether
He was certainly never on my radar

All my young life...

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I was only 48 days old
part of my mother then
when I knew about
what happened to ZigZigland

I felt it ,I was a part of it
I loved it much more again
when I couldn't read yet
while I've known...

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I want to write a thing or two about racism 
A current problem causing quite a schism 
Perhaps it could be seen through another prism 
Outside the jaundiced lenses of current activism. 

My thoughts are...

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Incarnation and a better life,
Has always been a human strife,
Strange curiosity to excavate,
Living cool present, yet divagate,

Since age of three I yearned to fly,
Little sweet cuckoo I always spied,
Melody of voice I could imitate,
As an...

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Undocumented Warrior

By George W. Clever-----2002

I sneaked into this country on moccasin feet
No one knew I was here
Till one day someone asked 
Where is your C.D.I.B. card?			
Putting on my best stoic mask I said
Do I need...

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So jubilant they are, so divinely they sing...
they have gathered around their earthly King;
we can hear the cow and the donkey breathing, 
their breath will keep Mary's beautiful baby warm without shivering;
come to the manger,...

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When all sense
And all responsibility
Is out the window
Taken
And blown away
By the low IQ
Of the mob
Whata you do

When life 
Is decided 
By a rabid dog
Skin colour
Place of birth
Economic worth
Whata you do

When faith
Worships 
Those golden idols
Bank balances
And...

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How can we compare you! Two great men of history!
Known for your legacies of beauty, and creative minds,
Artists within extraordinary boundaries of brilliance,
Geniuses that you were! We adore your work! With praises.

(Leonardo from Vinci)
Vinci! Your...

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out there
I am not born 
with a silver spoon 
so I know no pain 
truly I have gotten 
use to it 
it hurts me no more 
cos I was not born at 
home 
it was...

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Between the Indian plains and the hills of Burma.
Protected by the affection of its three guardians, 
The Ganges, Brahmaputra and Meghna.
From there - this story began.
 
On a grassland full of hopes and dreams. 
Right...

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Many musical giants sprang from small places in the region of my birth.
I heard some of them live as they played their guitar or harmonica.

Others I heard by way of radio from fancy faraway and...

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I am worn out like a rusted door

I slowly left your sight
I don't know what happened

Do you know what happened?
Put a field hair on your head
It is an event that did not happen

Current events
The moment...

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a narrative with the rhyme of Twas the Night Before Christmas)

Twas the night before Christmas, the manger's convinced,
it stands ready to cradle a Savior and Prince.
The no vacancy sign caused men's wonder and doubt,
manger's role...

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Sun, my ever coming, now my ever going friend!
Mourn not, angelic mate, though this is the end
For as I watch how parts of you are slowly gone-
Still, others greet you on your shining throne.

But dear...

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Could there be vast realms of unknown nebulae 
Beyond the farthest reaches of space exploration,  
Only distant patches of gray density in distant sky 
Giving discussion to theories of unending cogitation? 

This expanding universe...

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