Propaganda Poems - Poems about Propaganda

Crowley can suck eggs and men in beds, The spies can take a long and slutty hike. Leavitt can take the words she spreads, And sit for each on cactus spikes. Magic is but a muse, A trick a mind performed en masse, Claiming fiction in the news, As if evil's in the smoke of grass. Ghosts and spirits float in heavens, Hovering in...

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Dark whispers take root, Poisoning the public mind, Truth becomes the ghost. ©bfa042325 ...

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Information is not always true Even if printed in the newspaper blue But if it’s on the internet, it is right? Some think Why would they print lies in permanent ink? It’s called propaganda, you silly peeps Subliminal clips brainwash you while you sleep You are so gullible, our country is a laughing stock For ten thousand dollars, I can sell you...

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I rose through the ranks ready to rumble Panama is ours! I yelled into a jumble Are you delirious asked a mob of thirty-three? Guess I am for I just had my Fox News lobotomy....

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black boy hungry feed black boy crumb black boy needs education black boy dumb but the black boy don't need handouts he wants what he owns government take and take but they say all black boy do is moans black boy stolen black boy broken but they'll put him on tv black boy token black boy whipped his black back breakin' black boy cries it's black boy land...

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War War is real It’s bad for your health They send you to death And embellish their wealth War is necessary The propagandists rev you Til you hate the scum Who have families like you Sister, wife and mum. You’ll fight for freedom While you do as your told The blood in your veins Becomes icy cold. Your name on a monument Your wife touches the letters Your kids cry...

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Democracy ain’t What we imagine it to Be. A disaster! Communism is as Bad. Exploitation is bad Everywhere, my friends. Same strange lies Our world is in trouble Cry and pray. Copyright © December 2023, Hébert Logerie, all rights reserved. Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems. ...

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Tlaid like Rash' o stabbings, your voice hisses from your podium of Hell. Blah blah blabbing. A one sided Tale, of convenient scapegoats. The goats of your usual slaughter of throat. No empathy, only agenda and love's...

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We buy and are sold priceless things, read human stories written by android; a smokescreen present muddies the once transparent past, innocence doom-scrolls, an aging youth now hard to avoid. Look young but age gracefully, stay slim whilst enjoying your food; have children as you climb the corporate ladder, discuss your feelings but don't affect my mood. Water once clear becomes slick with...

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It is. It isn't. Is it him today? It might be Putin, or it might be not How many Putins are there anyway? That's not his chin. It is. It's hard to say The space between his eyes is not a lot It is. It isn't. Is it him today? He's out among the crowds. Oh happy day! All former paranoias are...

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Tell them Open their eyes See the truth hear the facts Listen to the wise ones always Tell him Tell him Always be kind Shine with the brighter stars Let the man match his own shadow Tell her Tell her How to be strong And how to hold her own Give her gifts of light and power Tell me Tell me Which side you picked Why do you palter so Our time was...

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The Queen has answered her ancestral call England is in sad reflex to her nightfall My condolences to the Royal House For Her Majesty can no more live within the House But her legacies which make England proud Will in many books be read aloud Sadly we won't further say God save the Queen Who in humility lived in between With no thirst...

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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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Propaganda We are told, what they want us to hear, by the media, and those behind the curtain, with their own agendas, their own shows, in the shadows... we can barely see, you and me. We try hard to believe that those in office, are there for our best interest. They are there to vote new laws,...

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“The one who overcomes shall inherit all things, and I will be his God, and he will be My son. But the cowardly, unbelieving, abominable, ...

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