Propoganda Poems - Poems about Propoganda

... If you think whatever anyone says, is true, There is something horribly wrong with you. Grown adults know there are good, and also, some twisted folks. They laugh when an honorable pers......

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... WHAT IF….. What if we saw… Beauty, in this world, not ugliness. What if we heard… Not propoganda but truth! What if we felt… Love for all humanity… What if… We really lov......

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...Greasy hair, recall loss. This idiot comes to kill your kids free of cost! You, Mrs. America, born here years ago, Have no rights anymore, don't you know. Many of you, selling homes, leaving th......

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... Holocaust Helga She knew she was like a star, so bright, Everything in her world was just so right! With nobody, she would she ever fight Perchance some of you knew he......

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... A Republic, getting more Marxist by the minute. Waiting to see all on Capitol Hill, in Mao jackets,  a most nunique, Communist fit. Don’t forget us, the people you use. To lie to u......

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... Long, long ago in a land that is now somewhat unhinged! Was as an award show called, The Emmiys. That is now but only with blue colors fringed? The Academy Awards, once was truly t......

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... They dreamt at midnight of the 31st, that life, Would somehow magically transform? That somehow, beautiful fairies on gilded unicorns,  Could bring them back to days of bubbles, joy an......

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... There is so much to pen about, that's beautiful! Instead, I see PS becoming a propoganda-loving swimming pool. It's not a pleasure, to see men and women of honor, shredded like lettu......

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...GOEBBELS, PROPAGANDA TECHNIQUES, USA StYLE He may be dead but his methods in practice today. The media, TV, and social, censored in every way. All spew Leftist philosophy,night and day. ......

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...the capitalist meaning of life is... a corporate Make...a bake for... every generation...a new seasons 'BE'-leafs... colored to hide truth conundrums...within trees and bushes... planted for po......

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..."Down, down, down into the darkness of the grave Gently they go, the beautiful, the tender, the kind; " Edna St. Vincent Millay That which used to tiptoe is now......

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...So here's my question for this dawning day, like a WinWin ruminating message in a bottle floating through a LoseLose climate sea felt still foggy from last night, some mysterious how now; One ......

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...My thing is, Yang dear, EarthMother is much RNA-green older than mammalian red-DNA Yang. Yes, seniority breeds long-term nutritious merit, I remember this history lesson from your creation ......

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...Who'll speak for the children? I see the images emaciated bodies skin on bones hopeless eyes ravaged souls Who'll speak for the children? while super powers play the death toll speeds ahead......

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...Degenerative issues for the gunshop owner are also regenerative opportunities from the gardener. Lack of civil civics lessons slacked for small persons made of evil is also opportunity to lear......

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