Short Call A Spade A Spade Poems

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Free speech is what it's all about
To voice our opinion to shout it out
To be not afraid
Call a spade a spade
Been a while since needing to stand up and shout

© Jack Ellison  

I'm truthful, whenever there's trouble.

So to call a spade, a spade, is just rubble!

        Therefore, what I'm about to tell you,

        is honest and true

 I don't call it a spade -  it's a shovel!

© Ralph Taylor  

Call a spade a spade 

Take no chance 
Of intimidation 

Except your right 
dont mean nothing 
To you 

So when you are been 
Moved around like 
A sheep 
Stand up for your 
Self and 
Call a spade a spade

© Richard Nnoli  

To hell with your hollow benediction. 
Faulty.

Water shivers as the brass bell
just rings. 

Drivel never comes from the soul.
Empty. 

It’s blasphemy to be so utterly void 
of fact.

I’m going to call a spade a spade.. 
Sinner.

© Melani Udaeta  

It seems we all love a good slam
So this is spurious 
For the clicking Bi-Curious
Slam Furious 
Everything and Everyone 
Is annoying 
To Wrestlers 
Body Slam
God Damn
Here comes the sting 
The world is your ring
Slam what you hate suffering 
Call a spade a spade
Rage against the wall 
Be the ball
Make the call

© Christopher Flaherty  

Call a spade a spade 
Leave to cut to blade
So to have a better shape

Ears should hear
Take action and beware 

Procrastination's a 
disease
Grab your copy before that only compatible one gets sold
Regret comes when beauty gets old
Life gets aged
As minutes fade

Life's beautiful
Only when it's meaningful
with riches so bountiful 

To enjoy man's enemy....
You just have to call a 
spade a spade 
And leave a waste to 
waste

© Adetunji Olanrewaju  

Whenever you go.
Million of miles away from home.
Do not say yes when you mean to say no.

Friends may fly away
And foes may come to stay 
Do not say yes when you mean to say no.

Rods may frown as the blade
And tears become your maid
Always call a spade a spade.

You may lack the golden gains 
And offered a pleasure of pains
Do not board the lair’s train

Shadows may frown at you 
And grey turns the sky at noon.
Do not tell a lie that seems true

© Adeleke Adeite