Howl Political Verse Poems
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america, howl, political,
I hear their almighty roar!
Lions pontificating on the Senate floor.
I see wolves prowling the House chamber;
Howling to create a national anger;
Media circus masters have them...
Velkommen awoke Scare for treat
11th grade, 12th grade,
All hallows eve festooned, spooked sight,
tricked out ghostly haunted house fright
especially 'pon dark and stormy night
courtesy creation gnarled skeletal hands
iron grip strength steely bewitched might
Damn Divisive Demagogic Derelict
america, conflict, grief, howl,
Das Don doth debilitate democracy
driving a collateral wedge
deliberately dividing differences
collaborating, collapsing, and collaring
disparity amidst ever
extant within contiguous United States
across world wide web for that...
The Last melody
anger, anxiety, deep, depression,
At first melody under the sunlit sky and the rolling hills
Stand tall, we sat with our picnic blanket, so high.
Watching the world pass, the...
Lion And Lamb
I sat at the shore at the
Break of the day. When the,
Sun steals from the vast curtain of nature,
Peeping through human infrastructures.
When I saw,a lamb...
A Frisson of Fear
A Frisson of Fear
by Rick Folker
I will not bow to
your idols of
I will not offer prayers to
your false gods you
I will not kneel to
abuse, america, gender, health,
What sustains life are sacred values,
so what cannot sustain becomes pathological.
Matriarchy is about nurturing and care-giving,
protecting life and conserving cooperative energies;
yet that implies that patriarchy...
Trickling Down Theories
abuse, depression, earth day,
Those of us living in the USA
too often hear Republican capitalist dogma
of The Great Trickle Down Theory,
in which those who have most
must get more first
Another Nanny March
community, family, health, howl,
I already hear the Twittering Trumpers
in their unholy locker rooms
reducing the marching evolution of nurturing feminist matriarchs
to another whine,
shrill and screechy,
nagging nanny stroll...