Short Inclusion Poems
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Remember the people
Whoever they are
Wherever they are
Whatever they do
One solution is no solution
Remember the people
This may seem pessimistic,
But honestly I’m a statistic,
Craving only the face of tomorrow,
Without the inclusion of this sorrow.
Okapi thought he was a horse
Attempted to blend in, of course
Zebras kicked him out
Horses ran about
But okapi had no remorse
does the process of elimination ~ make much sense by inclusion
or is mans reasoning clearly rearranged ~ by woman’s exclusion
By
David Kavanagh
hms
In the name of 'equity' and 'inclusion'
Female athletes suffer Biden's incursion
Backing transgender males in their competitions
~ destroying female athletes' ambitions
Inclusion of A Delusion
With our ideas there had been an inclusion;
Disturbed when found out to be a delusion;
Have no fear,
It did appear,
Extended out other side now a protrusion.
Jim Horn
I am a crow
Who circles camps
Of spiritual claims.
Sometimes seeing something shiny,
I light for that moment
Of inclusion.
Then, spooked by certain noise,
I fly back to the safe perch
Of overview.
A sense of belonging
Is it a human need
Innate from birth
Part of the human seed?
Or is a feeling that develops
As we grow and learn
A sense of inclusion and security
As humans we yearn?
You are charming like the moon.
The heart is pure like your God.
Conduct is yours, like purity.
The heart is yours huge, like the sea.
Inclusion is yours,in,like many boon.
You are diamond, like a Kohinoor.
my broken heart
shivers in water waiting
hypothermic for the inclusion
of loneliness devoted
as satellite hands end
in faithfulness blind
and burnt as a violet
beneath a Saharan sun
engaged to violence
Good listening ears
Keeping confidence
Willing to love all
Being a neighbor
Nurturing others
Willing to help
Looking for good
Flexible heart
Respecting all
Exciting
Wonderful
Inclusion
Hopeful
Joyful
Peace
That sneaky word " Might"
appears in mid sentence,
just as you thought what
you read was proven, and right.
Its inclusion in everything, usually
there to decieve, to false path a belief,
scientists find tablets, might give relief.
Today I’m grateful for Diversity, equity and inclusion…
and how in the whole pie of life each plays an important one-third..
Diversity is having a seat at the table
Equity is having a voice…
Inclusion is having that voice be heard.
Her innocence was lost in a daze of confusion.
Trusting blood and the need for inclusion.
Case is hot but turns cold with darkness.
Fading away from a Mother's starkness.
Her case was never won and remains still.
Her only solace is knowing it is not God's Will.
Empty! No, protest nothing
silent! Yes, gives confusion in making
decision, reaction, collision and dying
empty presence fights something
sometimes to nature, communication in judging
documents with election, papers with inclusion,
life is participation and living is doing.
Peace, an illusion.
A mass delusion,
A cone of confusion,
Has made an intrusion.
It is my conclusion
Excessive inclusion
With Satan’s collusion
Has led to occlusion.
We need a transfusion
Or perhaps perfusion
And quiet seclusion,
Not nuclear fusion.
Maranatha.
Drink not of the fountains of whores
And whoremongers
Might they wish to deceive you
Curseted is who is outside
there level of inclusion, might
He find the woman that you
seekesth to make you
Folly in his sight.
Ye who are wicked to them
Is friend to us might we
Than wish you married.
Whilst in memories
I give not
to my heart
ever in sweet
rememberances thou
and thy love
ever apart-
Thou countenance my shadow
forbearance my song
no recognizance thy soul
inclusion of pain
thou maketh
me whole-
Embrace thou
thy keeping
loves sweet content
thou knowest
not weeping-
Inclusion
births Integrity,
As contentious Equality
bows to common Equity,
As Acceptance
longs, yet, for Appreciation,
As Sympathy
hopes for Empathy,
As being Me-Autonomous
moves toward becoming
profoundly We-Democratic,
As multicultural Awareness
embraces warm Inclusion
births Integrity
I guess I’m narcissistic
I suppose I’m masochistic.
Fitting into just another statistic.
Hah, go figure.
I guess this is my delusion.
I suppose I enjoy seclusion.
Pardoning me from inclusion.
I like being alone.
I guess I am depressed.
I suppose I am obsessed,
With this I am possessed.
It is my only friend.
L Limbo suspended
I Inclusion excluded
F Ferocity tamed
E Ends extended
S Souls surrendered
M Meters inched
Y Yoga edged
S Systems declassified
T Triads bipolar
E Echoes vacant
R Rituals freed
I Introjects projected
E Eternity eluded
S Squares un-circled
01st December 2020
If Minestrone soup
Was a rock group...
The Beefy base
Would take the lead guitars place.
The Croutons crunch
Would be the drums - munch!
The Carrot bits,
The drumsticks.
The Onion's tang,
The cymbal's clang.
The Tomato infusion,
The keyboards inclusion...
Soup - Rock. Bread - Roll.
Minestrone for a musical soul.
A willing trek through the thick blackness
a willing regress into depression
all for the sake of keeping sane
the only thing known by the brain for so long
a forced seclusion
with a sorrowful inclusion of painful memories
sitting there all alone
in the darkness once called home
rotting through flesh
decaying bones
soul seeking
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.
What would this world be without pockets of people like us?
How can we prove that we have things to discuss?
It may appear that our limitations are our scars.
When really, this pain we carry comes from being treated as bizarre.
To include us is to allow us to act with urgency.
As we are at risk of being impacted by being treated hopelessly.