Representation Poems - Poems about Representation

Tjhe Cretans have centered there intentions made foly of the traditions stood in the Pool of Rightousness to drink the wines of endearment and affection callously they decieve for those who belive and shall rub the ointments of victory in there losses Might the moon emcompass the straddlers to brring them into aligment with Talus! There they shall stand as men before the God of Wrest each seed sown to bare...

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Look Nigel, Boris and Dave are all climbing out of the cave No longer keen to be an MP - they’d rather freak-out at a rave! The Commons have driven them sickly So they’re clearing their desks rather quickly With no thought for Rishi, Their hasty escape looks quite fishy. Well, why would they sit on a bench, in a...

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There is no critical mass for ambiguity. At this time, we are a little aside of ourselves so we must constantly check our watches, The sublimity of yet more obscurity, more inexplicable poetry presses, drives us to paste a nearby reality upon ghost-paper once more....

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Trust is something that is Non tangible Loyalty is something that is Accumulated Be careful who you associate yourself with What am I talking about? The core ingredients of A relationship Admitting it, Integrity is something that represents You Principles is something that analyzes Yourself Be careful on how you learn from your mistakes What am I talking about? The factors of building Oneself Digesting...

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All efforts tabled on Nigeria; Experiencing a fortunate miscarriage, Feasting Aso rock- a pizzeria But never admit it is the cause of this age. Upon the solid manifesto, That touches all sectors: Picturing California's Barstow, To cajole mandates of the electors. Finally, all promises are working... Nigerians are glad to vote SAI BABA. How beautiful things are...

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streams of thought continue to flow as ideas endure archaic mindsets forced silence speaks through the pen the written word will rise to the occasion and a Whip-poor-will chant its name endlessly in enthusiastic appreciation from dusk to dawn...

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REPRESENTATION of REALITY facing   heightened awareness patterns    embellished in opulent possessions  & sumptuous attire with  no constraints a contemporary       accessory in a draped costume     tronie like in faithful reflections    manipulated &explicit  depicted      impressively  engraved     merging   personality in a monumental significance of mature    manners THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE without grammatical symbols the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and respond thus making the form a two way interplay and often a unique interpretation by the enigma so derived...

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...Even when I look to the past the implications echo strong, I used to like Frederick Douglas, now I realize that I was wrong. Old Fred was much darker than me, so I cannot empathize with him, 5o think that he was a hero… me, a pale man—oh, such a sin! If the smartest say we can only feel safe with those who look...

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I saw a man blathering on, a professor with PhD, who called himself ‘anti-racist,’ which seemed rather bizarre to me since he kept saying that we must see ourselves in culture at large, singers, actors, must be the same race, otherwise it would leave deep scars. Needless to say I was alarmed, for I had seen many a film with Denzel Washington up front ensuring that...

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the contemporary interpreted deconstructed at first glance atop ...

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I keep hearing them say it in the media these days, we need representation, it’s the only thing they say! Now if they say it that much they must be quite serious, so I looked on into it, and ended up quite non-plussed. ’Cause based on demographics it seems to me rather plain that if we’re to make progress then we’ll have to make a change. You...

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The Choice is Ours And so here we are on the brink of d-day This week we will know how our future will sway The duffer, the bluffer, the candidates with the muffler Which one of these candidates will we have to suffer If you voted for friendship go jump in the sea If you voted for abstract plans you're dumber...

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Over x steps we will plot after y steps up to site. This is the way we create a body. This is the beginning and this is end. One spot along outer curve after spot. Over time we create form. After time we create line. This is learned by measured formula. This is practiced by sending number sets. One set pairs after another set...

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(feelings) I do not represent no one but myself. I do not speak for no one but for myself. I represent my son of course his my sunshine. I speak for him in time of need for when he get tongue tide or he Don't understand or get confused. My English may not be perfect comon sense is I am not...

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Today is built on chance. The ideal of a better tomorrow. And still I love you. Though every day can't be as perfect as the last. It's made perfect for all the little things you do. And still I love you. The foundation of tomorrow begins with today. And if blessed with longevity. I'll still faithfully love you. Although there will be times when...

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