Short Censorship Poems
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Comedian Roseanne Barr
A brash style gone far
Lived the sitcom she created
censorship is overrated
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On a wall in the House of Censorship they display the tongues of those silenced.
The plaque beneath reads “THEY ALL TOLD THE TRUTH”
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A vague shadow,
Of my former self,
I shroud my face from all beating souls,
Outcast,
Turned away from society for outrageous ideals,
Censorship,
Now I lack heartbeat,
And soul.
Frozen and left for dead
I can speak no words
nor shake my head
only the sky
moves on
above me
© Christine A Kysely All Rights Reserved
(December 12th, 2011 Wausau, Wisconsin USA)
Pumped and ready to start a new day
Bringing it on no matter what comes my way
Can you believe it
Must watch for censorship
At times overdo it and exhibit a naughty display
Standing at a podium can be scary I admit
Answering all questions with a catcher's mitt
Some are contentious
Others need censorship
Should I dance around the questions or just skip
No commercial interruption
In my head
Never any breaks
When I dream
Makes me want
To holler
And scream
No censorship
No computer chips
Reboots
Or
Virus Protection!!!
Decisions, decisions, decisions.
Form:
Punctilious conversation
Unknown by this generation
Suggested by eager administration
Hoping to curb dancing gyration
Censorship doesn’t work in our nation
Where felons are revered in Presidential celebration
Piet Hein poetic artesian
cue censorship Nazi flip
Grook’s humble kumbel swordsman
Games toys superegg quip
I can only see,
What the physical world has taught me,
Corruption and racism,
Censorship and war,
My heart is torn,
My mind is worn,
In a world of hate,
Are there believers?
Believers still?
To quell the sorrows,
Of those whose pain,
Consumes.
For talking too much in class, we've buttoned your lip.
If the teacher does ask you to talk, here is a little tip.
You unbutton your lip just like a button on your shirt.
The first few times, you may feel a little hurt.
So be gentle, so your lip ~ doesn't rip.
Censorship is justified when a writer is promoting hurting kidnapping, killing, raping enslaving, tormenting, torturing or violating another human being or doing something else to endanger another person's right to the pursuit of health, happiness, and a comfortable, loving life.
Censorship Rains Supreme when Truth is harsh!!!....
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Silenced voices, feared by those in power.
Utopia sought, only dystopia flowers.
Protect all speech, diverse and free.
Perception leads to a society that is truly.
Redeemed expression, a beacon bright.
Escorting us through the darkest nights.
Silenced speech, we've lost our way.
Shaping the fascists we sought to slay.
Sometimes, if an act is to be funny,
a comedian may resort to using profanity.
What he says may be considered outrageous,
but he makes laughter look like it's contagious.
On television, you would never hear a profane quip.
The sound may be beeped out due to censorship.
inspired by another member's poem
This little poem is filled with swear names,
Swear names that are really quite lewd,
From Bummy McBumbum to Cocky McCock,
These names are really quite rude,
And if Ms Yucky Poobum offends you so much,
If it makes you want to go do a dump,
Remember there’s one name that’s worse than the lot,
And that is the President Trump.
No censorship from your lips
Declarations made unapologetically
Living to offend
You triumph at being different
Unique now is a dirty word
The way you mean it
As an excuse to be belligerent
To speak your mind freely
Regardless of the consequences
You hurt others with your tongue
Your words are acidic
Eroding away any peace from within me
I’m not a fan of censorship
But there should be no risk
When writing of a body part
To use an asterisk.
When not used as a swear-word,
Which might garner a tsk-tsk,
A mention of a tush should not
Require an asterisk.
We’re grown-ups here and therefore
Criticism should be brisk
When chosen words are censored:
Shove it up your asterisk!
Call it what you will,
even though you’re not supposed to;
Now we think it’s ok to stay quiet?
Shut your mouth but I won’t stay silent;
Out of options to remain out of control,
right now that’s what we need more of;
Sit back follow a train off the tracks;
Hop on follow the jet set,
instigating a riot of silence
poised for the loudest defeat.
Your words flow faster than your mind
Can decipher their impact
No Fetish
But, you are licking your own feet
Sucking your toes clean
For you think you are on higher ground
Above exerting discretion over the dialogue you utter
Censorship does not exist in your vocabulary
Your slippery tongue betrays you
For it knows no boundaries
Your foolishness is never-ending
Funny
All the hate I get
Posting these words
Expressing my truth
Avoiding self-censorship
Spelling out the harsh realities
Lost in translation, perhaps
Yet you all add to the bruise
I don't get it
probably never will
How acting like a human
Can fuel bitter feuds
So I gotta accept that
My word vomit only resonates
in this self-contained world
Living as the bitter muse
no baby go
slow don't
i'm not a
jerk but
there are
rules needed
to follow so we
can be properly
posted so go
easy breath
normally
well as
normal as you can
be with excitability
before you go down
in the cage
sharks can sense
nervervousness
so just relax
remember
SCUBA means
Self
Contained
Underwater
Breathing
Apparatus
so take it
in slowly
turtle
woman
Form:
Selfishness looked out for herself
She was thrilled to do what she wanted
When she wanted
In the way she wanted
Without censorship, suggestions or having to please anyone else
Selfishness did not buy into funerals, graduations or weddings
She spent no time with her family.
She did not care to make a friend.
She never felt lonely or sad.
She loved her alone time.
She felt cherished and entitled.
Loving her ways.
Censorship is the instrument
Of the people intent
Who want concealment
From themselves
And from others
Fear is only to embrace
Their feebleness to face
What is certified in place
Some spot, in their adolescence
They were ensured indifference
Against total real factors
Of our mankind freedom
They were potentially educated
To look one way abbreviated
When other possibilities
Were readily available judiciously