Looting Poems - Poems about Looting

Will Putin listen? Siberia gulags glisten Hysteria seeds myopia Creeds..deeds feeds dystopia Crimea bleeds...greed cornucopia Impassioned stock shock rationed Shepherd & flock fashioned Russian roulette yet again Ukraine disdain cam-pain Vladimir fears Scurrilous sneers Mutinous jeers Career nadirs Dissident disappears Old school kidology Muscovite cruel mythology Satellite strewn astrology Fossil fuel fool geology Ideology without apology Bizarre highfalutin Tsar theology Snarling Stalin’s darling anthology...

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Pirate Pete Pirate Pete sails his ship Across the seven seas, He`ll plunder loot and pillage And bring you to your knees. His fearsome ship the Mary Jane Named after both his wives, Their figure heads adorn the bow To protect the sailors lives. Three square rigged masts With sails as dark as night, The Jolly Rodger flies above And a crew that’s fit to fight. Vagabonds and...

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Today's rain is more of a doom, But why not just spare my own room? You just poured in without a shame So, who will then take this your blame? Tho', where I live is a jungle, My life needs not be this bungled, Because this flood was just a lot, This is not just based on my thought. Its' anger was unleashed...

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Haiti is a country that I love dearly That's where I was born That's where I took my first healthy breath That's where I had my first inspiration That's where I saw the first birds There I saw the first beautiful flowers That's where I saw the first ravishing women That's where my interesting life started Haiti, I need not rhyme nor chime To...

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Everybody desires something from our beloved Haiti. Everybody is stealing from our embattled country. The same individuals or goons, who are complaining, Are the ones conniving, backstabbing and sabotaging, The proverbial verbiage is that Haiti is poor/ destitute. Our haters are the same ones who prostitute Our young men and women, and our children. Worse of all, there are too many political...

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A beautiful country deliberately engulfed In flames, by looters who once again play the apartheid games Stealing from your brothers the colour of your own skin Is it a shame or do you call it a fair win? Planning quick riots, stoking the unrest Burning down shopping malls, causing instant joblessness stealing fridges and tv’s that cannot fit into your car A...

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Fill the car up, get us some burgers and coke. Call my Antifa connection for the latest dope! Bring a bottle of bricks, my hammer and workman's gloves. Goggles, helmet and wait for an officer to shove. I'm really out to bring down this nation! I am here to be the newest Communist sensation! Law breaking today is de riegur! I...

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Look around, do you even need to ask why? Over and over the same damn reply; Out of options so gotta look back The revolution will not be televised It’s way past time for zero tolerance Now! Slowly forging a lasting change Graffiti the streets in the name of peace....

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Desputing Then Looting and Shooting started disputing were not pleased when polluting and distributing Jim Horn...

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If we pray for other countries to prosper, real neighbor ... As Old Cultures and Histories model, imbibe, declare ... There would be fewer dark nations seeking refuge in whiter Would you even consider praying for Nicaragua, El Salvador, Gautemala, Honduras, and Mexico to reach more of their poor With JUSTICE, fair prices for what they own, sell, barter??? Even as...

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Hooting an Owl pure white, Looting in dark night- My sleep long fight!...

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London, London! Youths rioting, Communities dying. Mother, mother the world is watching London is burning, Revolution rising. Taxes increasing, Cash decreasing, Nation pleading. Babies bleeding, Mother’s praying, Politician's denying. Mother, mother the population is mad. Hard times, crazy times, sad times, Scary night, dreary night, lonely life. Papa, papa her their cry! Babies’ bawling, Prison sizzling, Cities exploding....

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The health bill crawls to a finish thanks to that turncoat, Kucinich, selling that socialist streak that renders everyone weak like Popeye without his spinach....

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