Short Homeland Poems
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Oh, say, can you see
Here our treasure lies buried:
America’s brave
Died for star spangled banner
And the homeland of the free.
Dan, Dan, was a popular man
had a plaid for his homeland clan
his kilt it slipped
cold breeze it nipped
less popular now than he began
The galleries silent,
Some face the walls
Did you see that
The rivers are blood red
and they flow
from forehead to homeland...
At the rising sun they came,
driving us from our homeland.
Miles and miles our people limped.
The weakened ones fell.
For the "Miles" contest
Greetings to all women: it's a peaceful spring and sky,
And mirthful homeland of people and children, they smile
And say: Jane, dear mama, thank you!
staring at
the sepulcher of someone he idolizes
walking through his homeland
everybody's unknown
pays no mind, he's only visiting
wearing the man's jacket
The past is a foreign homeland,
familiar yet strange
Where memories limits walk the line,
and crossed—exceed our range
(St. David’s Pennsylvania: April, 2021)
Rising thru the Homeland
with memories of no regret,
Think of the magic
in the people I have met.
Many-fold with eyes that shine
Enthusiatically brilliant,
As they look in mine.
An agent on an assigned order,
Suffered from bipolar disorder,
Her sister helped with the drug,
Gave an adversary a hug,
Which led to a bond and tie wonder.
TV Series: Homeland.
April 18, 2022.
Mama Africa red, gold, green, homeland called Mother Earth. So rich and full of Life. Dispersion of people from their original land into captivity Mama Africa your the reason for our existence oh Mama Africa we love you.
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Ruth
A
Woman
Moabite
Ancestor of Christ
Left her homeland to go with her
Mother-in-law for she clave to her and did not leave
And Ruth said,"Intreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee"
Lives in my homeland
He fights not the enemy,
but himself in the mirror.
The mirror eternally strong,
will never break into pieces
One day Spartan boy will tire,
and collapse due to fatigue.
and accumulated impiety
A blooming garden is overflowing.
With frayed flowers bearing hope.
The heart flags of their homeland,
patches sewn to worn thin dreams.
Crawling for a border made of oil and honey.
Even the most noble garden has some weeds...
Different colored blown glass
Placed in a simple row boat
Beauty represents varied life
Humanity lives
Companions of many hues
In search of a new homeland
A place of mangrove roots
Kin came to Georgia
I look in the mirror
and what do I see?
But a pretty face looking back at me
A few more days
and I'll be out of my teens
Still no one standing next to me
One more month
to take another spin
or to find a Prince in my own homeland
Mama Africa: Red, Gold, Green. Homeland of Mother Earth so rich and full of Life. Dispersion of your people from their original land so resonate and full of life Mama Africa. You're the reason for Our existence oh Mama Africa; We love you.
There
on the beaches
lay a thousand dreams.
There
in the fields
stand a thousand stones.
There
in the skies
soar a thousand souls.
There
in the homeland
weep a thousand hearts.
There
for the future
sleep a thousand pasts.
THE PATRIOT
With pride
Lonesome
Lady
Reached out
Moist eyes
Spoke out
Her love
Boundless
Selfless
Poured out
Applause
Broke out
Clutching
Award
In hand
For son
Martyred
Battling
For his
Homeland
Date 6Dec2016
Duplex contest
yearning
burning,eager
for his homeland
Exile felt a pang
Longing
Cinquain - Poetry Contest
The form acceptable is "Cinquain"
Sponsor Dr.Ram Mehta
poem on the theme of "LONGING"
Poet: Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty
December 13, 2014
Just Question
A woman without children.
An elderly did not find haven.
An orphan with no joy.
People living outside their homeland.
A life Without mothers.
A friends without loyalty.
A family with no connection.
- Is it just a disappointment?
Our father was full of love
For all the nation
For his beautiful children
He walked through the field full of heather
With meadow so wild.
He reflected up on truth
Rather than receiving an helping hand
Guided by his own destiny
In his homeland.
Exiled from my homeland,
Excited and scared, I
Entered a new country.
Expressing myself in
English, I struggle with
Emotions and poems,
Ever yearning for home.
September 16, 2016
For contest Pleiades E
Sponsored by Kim Merryman
Shared 1st place
Nightfall,
Darkness permeates,
Stars are dispersed around,
The moon comes out of its closet,
It stands on its podium in a full glow,
We hear the sounds of the night beings,
As we take our journey,
To a homeland,
Nightfall.
July 15, 2022.
so proud of your country
were taught to honor others
mark of an adult
stand with great pride
no matter how big or small
all are one, do admire
how small you become
joke not of others homeland
smallness, just derides
11-5-2020
While kiss by the clouds
Perfect cone remains sober
Fury hides beneath
The subject is one of the active volcanoes
in my homeland, Philippines. Proud to be
one of the nominees in the race for
7 Wonders of Nature :)