Maltreated Poems - Poems about Maltreated

...I saddened to see the merciless scene daily, Doli , doli,the doli bearers shouted loudly, Pilgrims scatte......Read the rest...

...I lie - what wife mine’d been saying (our solidarity betraying) Was in fact much more dismaying: “Why have you not come before? From our lives you’ve been absented – with your coming, I’m contented......Read the rest...

...Sitting here in this dark room Here we're all darkness rules There over by the shoe rack Is the reality clear and stark That I will never be loved Nor will I be gentle as a dove I've lost m......Read the rest...

...Tatters, a tall funny clown Is so famous in town Always at a birthday party Making kids extremely happy But every trick or joke he makes A disguise of his heartaches Brought by his pa......Read the rest...

...Night had been short, I still was highly tired for my bones had been badly maltreated during exhausting marches. I admired comrade John who recently had cheated the Reaper in the north at Stamfor......Read the rest...

...I am more than scarred flesh, and spirit. I am more than the memories of his pugnacious tone, and invective words. I am more than my poor choices, more than the flashbacks tearing at my soul. ......Read the rest...

...Polithieves On my behalf, a conclave of crows Then, my Imminent appointment follows Orchastrated triumph at the polls Heralds me into Parliament of Owls Perching in the FAAC Convocation In cont......Read the rest...

...They packed us in ships and boats. Sardines have more space in their cans as compared to us, Low ventilation, no water, little food, Out of our land of abundance, land of riches, land of gold, W......Read the rest...

...Silenced, oppressed, tamed voices, Tears of the innocents, amidst crisis Genocides, massacres, fear of ISIS Supposed friends of the masses, turned enemies In the web of ignorance entangled Dep......Read the rest...

...================ I am an African boy I was carved from the chocolate melanin of the African soil Tutored under the iroko tree by her grand sages Baptised in the palm wine of Bomi hills I am a......Read the rest...

...I am black Dark black in my skin I have never thought of changing it Or improving it in their eyes- They that named me as a beast They that maltreated me with their minds They that enslaved, an......Read the rest...

...These scars upon my wrist, fresh and wet, Harsh actions displaying my love, When sorry is the only word she cannot accept, The only way I know is for me to feel the hurt, Grown to feel discarde......Read the rest...

...Through this road of sorrow i walk in pains Looking up to the gathering cloud of Thunderous rain Downcast. I was pushed to the world as an outcast. My spirit groaned and wailed. The soil hate......Read the rest...

...What is she singing off, war or peace? What is she humming of, that made the Grasses howled and the trees bent so low touching the ground? Why would she disturb the peace of the forest In such e......Read the rest...

...It's absurd to think we're surrounded by love Children shed tears, malnourished and maltreated, Men go to war, fight, and die without justice, Women are dejected by society, bounded by......Read the rest...