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Rabble Rousing Poems - Poems about Rabble Rousing


Another Farage barrage
...Slewed and screwed by another Farage barrage No longer a skewed malicious mirage Stronger imbued with pernicious camouflage Wronger spewed such vicious sabotage Doom Monger crude offici......

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Categories: rabble rousing, political,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Folly of the Miscreants
...What is all this wild, crazy talk of Civil War From enraged right-wing extremist groups? Is rabble-rousing all they are living for, A mad cadre of gun-toting nincompoops? Who revere a......

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Categories: rabble rousing, america, how i feel,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member I, the Seeker of Truth
...Mind if I tell you, honestly, I’m a seeker Of truth in all things … a realist I’d say, Who traffics in sound research, fact-finding, and I have little patience with wild conspiracy the......

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Categories: rabble rousing, how i feel, political,
Form: Free verse
Home You Bastards
...Home You Bastards Are we the same species living flaming bright but for a moment weeping laughing in our turn before the altars now and ancient and frightened of frigid border breaking glas......

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Categories: rabble rousing, fear, rights,
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member But Seriously
...BUT SERIOUSLY But seriously, I am at your service, Until such time as the moon and sun Thank the sky and flee, having rolled up the Scroll of heaven. For there’ll be no need, sweet Every......

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Categories: rabble rousing, christian,
Form: Acrostic



The Mad Man In the Corner
...THE MAD MAN IN THE CORNER By Roy Merritt A mad man in the corner was ranting on insane A man who was blinded wracked with mental pain He couldn’t believe they lost couldn’t believe this be true......

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Categories: rabble rousing, angst, anniversary, anxiety, conflict,
Form: Rhyme
Wait
...If I gave my service to earthly kings My arm would be a jeweled sky And I would worth my weight in rings Of gold and medals shine the eye Or earth would bow before. But here A great Creator, who......

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Categories: rabble rousing, life
Form: Verse
The Last of Summer
...Blasted through the arteries of great wide open spaces like fuel-injected bullets from some laser-sighted gun, over-priced and deathtrap built, nothing cars to nowhere places, trailing prisms of b......

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Categories: rabble rousing, allegory, death, history, life,
Form: Verse

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