Poorest Poems - Poems about Poorest

...there is no one this poet hate more than those little ers with power in their hand who would do nothing but sit back and watch as the world continues to burn in the fire there is no one this po......

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...Artist - derelict and drifter move about like windblown bones bathing in the dry veined riverbed stream fashioning crafts from a lifetime of dewed memory weaving ends that tend to never meet the......

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...Sweet mother, I will never forget, The pain you bore, the silent sweat. When I was hungry, you found a way, Even in darkness, you lit my day. When the cold winds began to bite, You wrapped me ......

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...My pen is mourning the agonies and the sufferings Of my people, who are drowning in the sea of misery. My keyboard' strokes are shadowing the slow rhythms Of the wandering beggar, who's......

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... I’ve traveled the world by air and by sea Seen what many aren’t privileged to see From heinous acts of terror to country-wide starvation From the richest of rich to th......

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...Or better known as Mother Teresa, the Catholic nun who served the poor. At the age of 12, I made the decision to devote my whole life to God. I began as Saint Teresa of Calcutta, where ......

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...Why Would Anyone Buy A Tesla And A MAGA Hat Why would anyone patronize Elon Muck? Muck rode the coattails of his friend Donald Duck Muck and Duck went up the hill To serve us a bitter pill The......

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...Bing informative the SCHWA sound become the topic of the day Dipithong, Dipithong ooh, ooh wee! Schwa:schwa! the Schwa sound the schwa sound is destroying me. T notch filters. Try to spook t......

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...Professional editors and writers sorted through the content. They found Christmas as the primary source for both thanksgiving and New Years. they also found that by allowing the poorest folk ......

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...The Spews of Erebus Our desire unites us that our greed and ambitions might be heard as prays to a concerning and considerate God Might the Spoils of discovery find sceince as profitible as it......

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...In sepia shadows where my soul drowns, In the depths of misery, where silence reigns, Yet, there blooms a serenity, a pure harmony found, A whispered symphony, where silent dreams are bound. In t......

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...She is one for the ages, She graced a many a stage. She is a Mother, She is a Saint She is immortal, a miracle without restraint. She draped herself in six yards of blue & white. She gave her ......

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...Languages Blossom Like Flowers: A Whimsical Theory In the tapestry of human existence, languages weave intricate patterns. They are the vibrant threads connecting us, allowing thoughts and emotio......

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...Herstory from Battlefields to Laboratories - Daniel Henry Rodgers Beneath stardust's scattered gleam, Her-story, a comet’s tail, blazing across time. ......

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...Splattering dried soil upon my face Lying on that bed for a space Space for stars, rainbows, and the moon I plunged my eyes; the sky took me into a room An inch of fumes and smoke filled my lun......

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