Adventure Patriotic Poems

We came from the beginning, shrouded mists of time and space,
And in this vast and northern clime each found our sacred place.
We were our country’s...

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They called him Lawrence of Neasden
And he dressed in Khaki shorts
And he always rode a camel 
Which he kept in his car port

They arrived there...

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He’s been listening to the news,
All up to date about I-raq,
His kit has been laid out
Sorted and ready to pack.
The camel’s on combat rations
So its...

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They called him Lawrence of Neasden
And he dressed in Khaki shorts
And he always rode a camel 
Which he kept in his car port
Oblivious to the...

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An urge to get cash
Greed for lemon squash
Dash dash dash dash
Syed Iqrar Ul Hassan
Propaganda Specialist......

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"A Soldier"
He gives his all.
With honor, for his country, his flag, his God, his family.
No questions.
No reservations.

He bears the cost with honor, and with his...

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This life is my life
Why is this my life
So I shout YOLO 
Maybe I'll try van life
Cause escapism
And romanticizing 
Are all that's really driving me

And...

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A wagon full of them 
happened to pass by mine 
at dawn
Their voices raised as one
attuned to match the demands 
of the current social trends...

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A -all this voting is disgusting
B-better pick one or the other or another
C-Connie on mere mortal man listening to No One
D-doing the best to try...

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Put up your wire fences, the Mask polizei, too!
Or holy than thou neighbors who call the police to report you.

Such immoral, weak Gestapos, they!
They need...

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May I write of a company of homesick boys,
Though felling Hitler was in the back of their minds;
The loved their country to the fullest degree,
And...

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They taxed us without our consent,
we who though we were Englishmen,
said we had no say in governance,
so we simply boycotted them,
threw their tea into the...

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Clan Stewart of Appin,
Clan MacGillvray too,
Fell at Culloden,
In the blood and dew.
They fell two by two, and then ten by ten,
Until twelve hundred dead, not...

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Naijiria our papa land,
where you dey go?
everybody don move finish go jand
yesterday Emeka self go play lotto
whether luck go shine; make him join the band.


Our...

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After the Election:

The bustling-frenzy has died
Leaving us all wide-eyed.
Just when you think you know the end,
You are startled by the result.

Did you stand in the...

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