Short Fascism Poems
Short Fascism Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Fascism by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Fascism by length and keyword.
Trump Derangement Syndrome Blues
Trump haunts my nightmares
dystopian visions
soon to come true
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Malignant, an echo of
calamity
penetrates the aura
of American freedom
as humanity
asphyxiates
an arsenal
of political fascism
shape shifting
into beads
branded by mercury
abomination
Capitalism is rubbish. Socialism is much worse.
Fascism with nationalism are so bad, of course.
I was looking for nice and positive with "ism" .
Went through everything. And found one- Nudism!
Choose Democracy Cascade Poem
choose democracy
or fascism
or rightism
That is the question
We must answer
choose democracy
Do we have a king
or a dictator
Or fascism?
No King Day is coming
protest
rightism
Can the works of love
Live in the fog of fascism?
In the boiling vapours of hate
Which seep into the fabric of harmony
Where no green hills nor panoramic views
Can compete with the symmetry of Hitler’s plazas
And the waving bands of swastikas
... First take the log out of your own eye, and then you will be able to see clearly to take the speck out of your brother's eye.
~Matthew 7: 5 GNT
If you want to stop fascism
check in the mirror,
make sure you're not the one
being cupbearer!
Fascism
Totalitarianism
Authorism
Drawing out side the line, makes one trapped outside an unlawful state.
As your state magistrates are filled with implorable hate.
Full of perfidious traits.
Picking on minorities, women, and small children.
An extension of your proposition.
"Drill, baby, drill" entreats Trump.
Fossil fuels burn.
Climate warms.
Parts of the world, near equator, become uninhabitable.
Populations, who can no longer survive, move north.
In US, UK & EU, where things are better, people complain of immigration.
Fascism thrives.
Inevitable consequences!
They're knocking at me door
In the middle of the night
They're knocking at me door
Giving me an awful fright.
They taking me
To a camp where
Ashes fall like black snow.
I'll not be overjoyed
By goose-stepping boys
With boots to their knees, oh hey,
And brown shirts and billy clubs
Cheese grater belly rubs
Coming to take me away.
May he swing
In his rope,
that he placed on America
As America steeds away, as his horse sends him hanging in the wind
Let the rot of his stench send a message to all those
Democracy will always prevail over fascism
Your gop has no place in our country
Twisted fantasy, a morbid fascination
Always wondering about other's disposition
A case of coprophilia, dipped in deep fanaticism
Engulfed in shadows of bigotic fascism
It is like a puppet made to move by manipulation
A dull tool that is used for other's subjugation
A master maligner, witness to false event
It shows like a lamb, but in truth, a serpent
June 17, 2023
Down an alley of corrupt,
to a steep falling freedom.
Peace is brought to pieces.
through a washing tide of debt,
and an undertow of fascism.
Rape the public interest.
Around the smell of burning oil,
and the dripping drool of bigots.
there is something left standing.
This something is called a voice.
so let this voice be heard.
With loss comes pain and loathing,
Freedom is only a word.
Form:
A brave believing victim of the Shoah said, 'God slept'.
Is it not true that God and Humanity were allies as the
United Nations Forces defeating Fascism - for ever?
Only the other day out of respectability I heard an anti-
Semitic remark. Alas, this old evil is not yet dead and buried.
Inauguration..
A preliminary message
Ignited the chaos..featuring
Sharpness and compression and
Macabre hilarity.. penetrating our
Heart of Democracy..the wounding
Was not out there on the steps and rooms..
Those horrors seemed to harbor.. in the
Moment..dark facades of fascism..
Until a mirror revealed our darkness
With a glimpse.. inaugurating a new
Bend on our homeward road...
As fascism grows and spreads through the land. A few of sit and remember when an Englishman was respected as a tolerant man.
Respectful of colour, freedom, compassion and creed. Not bent on self through tyrannical greed.
Now being English carries a weight. Expected loyalty demands xenophobia, resentment and hate.
So be English if that is your path. I’ll turn round, backtrack and nail my colours to a different mast.
ten words random rhymes
every day I see our president
Trump proclaims that he will be president
his image haunts my dreams
dystopian nightmares propels my dreams
as the president proclaims he is president
the end of republic follows
no one hears our screams
He ushers in endless dreams
fascism inspires
our collective screams
national poetry month Day three prompt write a poem based on ten random words
Feathered Fiends
by Michael R. Burch
Fascists of a feather
flock together.
***
Alternate:
Conformists of a feather
flock together.
Keywords/Tags: fascists, flock, together, fascism, conformists, nazis, blackshirts, brownshirts, dictator, tyrant, autocrat, despot, totalitarian, cultist, militarist, war, World War I, World War II, world conflicts, racism, racist, injustice, brutality, murder, violence, power, military
The exclusively logical conclusion
of monotheistic-nationalistic strategizing,
rooted in anthropocentric caste-preservation,
is Winner or Loser fascism
AND
The inclusively ecological commencement
of polytheistic-international integrity,
flowering as Gaia Hypothesis caste-abolition,
is Winner and Winner panentheism.
Just as no one could sanely become
a fascistic panentheist,
we already have far too insanely many
monotheistic fascists.
we all believe in realism,
some agree with Darwinism,
have all life forms evolved,
most problems unsolved,
some see life through a prism,
erupting into barbarism,
killing of young and old,
In such ways that leave us cold,
Communism capitalism fascism,
defined ideologies of demonism,
tribal leaders our minds they Mould,
to exaggerate their paper gold,
let's remove the shackles of skepticism,
our outlook must be optimism.
president trump haunts my Dream
president Trump
haunts my dreams
daily dystopian nightmares
as he daily proclaims
the end to the republic
as he ushers in fascism
with his every lie
he corrupts the world
and I hate
seeing his bloated fat ugly body
that haunts my every dream
as I watch him rant and rage
against my old friends,
his enemies in the deep state
ushering in chaos and destruction
National Poetry Month day four prompt image from a dream
Black shiney leather sado-masochism
Goose stepping Hitler homosexual fascism
Auto-erotic asphyxiatoin
Lesbian butt plug masterbation
Two girls one cup making me throw up
A transgender surpise lifting the skirt up
Double and triple penetration
A whole new deviant sexual nation
Be yourslef
Be true to me
Be yourself
Be true to me
Necrophila
Watching Susperia
Hot candle wax
Making new trax
Veins full of love
When push comes to shove
Two girls and me
Two girls and me
Form:
Capitalism, Socialism, Communism, Fascism.
What do all of these "isms" have in common?
All are dictated by a monetary system,
and wherever there is money, you will find corruption,
among every self serving lawyer, businessman and politician,
who are all absolutely incapable of solving any of the world's problems.
All of these "isms" are forever failed systems.
It's time for all of us to entertain alternate solutions,
or our future will surely be dire on this pathway of doom.
Why Would Anyone Buy A Tesla And A MAGA Hat
Why would anyone patronize Elon Muck?
Muck rode the coattails of his friend Donald Duck
Muck and Duck went up the hill
To serve us a bitter pill
Their fascism has left the country horror-struck
Muck's shaking of the tree, and kills the forest
His cleaning of the house affects the poorest
He's slashing a sword at regimes
And sending our country downstream
Muck pulls puppets strings, and Duck's the daffiest
connie pachecho
2/16/25