Revolted Poems - Poems about Revolted

...The sun is below the sight of morn Another day had died, anew will be born I lay on a soft bed, thoughts spread out wide Quietly wishing I from my mind could hide For in the night just as the moo......

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...There are only so many pages and so many stages Of life I can riddle and write on through Until the paper's a waste, and the words are bad taste And I can't tell fiction from true Until the pen ......

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...“ Affirmation without discipline is the beginning of delusion. Jim Rohn “ Relentlessly I pace around the room, like a caged lion, dreaming of vast forests, yearning for savannah grasslands, vag......

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...Automobile industry At the seaside, the water signaled many colors pale sober gin, dark hue, then bottle green and pink like a nursery rhyme no one took notice the sea was warning of a disaster.......

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...I've known my love for what now seems to be a long time And yet I'd forced myself not to acknowledge it Not to let my heart intrude upon the determination of my mind I'm dying for your love I w......

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...Pedagogy Many schools were built possibly at the time when labor was in power, It was vital to bring education to the masses, but since it was not learning centers for the elite The buildings w......

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...120 bullets found in couple's bodies, When the ex - president of ( Zaïre ) DRCongo Marshal Desir Mobutu Seseko heard about the execution his friend leader Nicolae by the Romania soldiers, he w......

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...Eyes closed Eyes inwards Thoughts drifted Let them pass by No reaction No evaluation Just Aware As witness Kept gaze on Chakra points Felt energy moving Tried coherence Between Mi......

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...The feel of a blanket sends chills, Thru my body as if, I am walking over their grave. I heard the sound, From the background. It grabbed my soul and, It stopped me cold. In that split second,......

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...My country is the beautiful sun My country is not the hard winter My country is an often green Eden Always languid and tropical at dawn. It’s a country where the crowing of roosters Revives ev......

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...Sitting in the predawn chill I replayed our last conversation.He had gotten home shortly before midnight saying he was staking out a pot lot on his turf.Hidden along the forests border tucked here an......

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...Their mere weapon was their forbidden courage, hands barren with no armaments, no ammunitions, marching towards the proud valley of death, dedication born from their sempiternal dreams of a free lan......

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...Sea of such violent ideas, why did you create the storms and the winds... why are you shipwrecked my time to navigate you...? Why did you rip me from your primitive womb? oh wind, scornful of ......

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...All I do is be set in some form of pandemonium. I'm sick of the same ripe, dull daily mind-numbing How will I be urged if I lose my equilibrium? Is life's symbiosis likely to be te......

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...Sleep our glorious ancestors, sleep! Do not be disturbed. We, your descendants would never betray The blood you have shed to liberate Our land. The Land of: Homer and Hesiod Aeschylus and Eur......

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