Robertson Poems - Poems about Robertson

Poet’s Note : Robertson & Ashton are two small wine producing towns in the Karoo of South Africa. Robertson is known as the Town of Roses & Wine because it is exceedingly beautiful, yet the wealth discrepancies between the farm owners & their workers remain vast, even to this day. I worked on a small...

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Here is a list of the players aka major USA's banks that have folded and yielded to the LGBTQA's Woke agenda. Against conservative and/or Christian action groups/and or organizations: The Bank of America, Chase Bank, Citi Bank and Wells Fargo. They been treated and under the same radar as 'foreign nationals.' Of course they promised them, their...

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Don't try to make me just like you I must cherish my free speech and thought If I just clung on to your point of view I’d relinquish a right which cannot be bought LGBTQ people are dancing, spitting on, and defiling your grave Well because ding dong, yet another witch is dead Christian Broadcasting, you founded to minister and save Condemned...

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Over half our country believes the bleep, As web of tyranny over us creeps. Cloaked as being fairness for the masses; Freedom fleeting as each edict passes. Right of free speech becomes obliterated. As decent is no longer tolerated. The delusion of by singing one song. A way in which man might now get along. The facts of history scream out warnings; Which are...

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His soul called out to me, Simply, from his silhouette, I feel connected to him, Even though we've never met. I stood in the crowd, Completely awe inspired, His voice was laced with passion, Filled with everything I've desired. He's at home up there, Rocking out on stage, Through chapters of my life, He's on every page. He had me at "Die for You", Since then, I've been...

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John had an accident with a motorbike, Which left him paralysed from the waist, So since then Sonar’s have been his like, Three to five sailor boats which haste. He’s from Sunderland and he trains hard, At Weymouth & Portland Sailing Academy, Born in February 1972 on the 11th card, He sails with mates Stodal, Thomas...

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I came to know you when I couldn't remember, It didn't take long for us to bind, Grandpa was a special name, loving and tender, We were often together inseparable like twine. So many times you gave much love and pleasure, Grandpa you were smart, patient, handy and caring, We went to the zoo, biking, fishing plus more which I'll treasure, The...

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