Short Rulers Poems
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sun
peers down
from sky and
often brightly
it beams until it
slides behind hills
when peeking
out comes
moon
Read all about it.' In the Holy Bible.'
6 6 6 reality today?
Its your choice? If things are how
The rulers say.?
I trust in God alone 'He sent the way'
World becomes the hell
Rulers when cultivate greed
Hate begets revenge
Warfare body lives on blood
Deaths are politician's game
16.09.2020 Chattogram
Winter
Out there
Again
Cold hearts
Rulers
Setting hearts
Afire
Cold out there
Night rules
The sun
And
dark
You must rest
Caged birds sing
why have psychopathic rulers...?
they will millions dead every year...
then cry 'freedom' while others...
spend life in jail for...whatever...?
stan sand
Desperate people moving
Fleeing heartbreak and despair
Traveling towards the land of opportunity,
Seeking shelter from harsh rulers,
Seeking peace and a better life.
Alexander the Great, Caesar and Napoleon too
Through military conquest empires grew
Pulitzer's Fourth Estate ruled the modern world
~ 'til Zuckerberg Facebook, then Meta unfurled
Babies are droolers
Teachers are schoolers
Pitchers are foolers
Lawyers are duelers
Fishermen are spoolers
Faceters are jewelers
Needlers are crewelers
Kids are stoolers
Men are toolers
Women are rulers
I awoke in a white world
Where everything is controlled by whites
They named the river, oceans, and seas
The animals were called their names
And call themselves rulers and gods
Lord, please wake me from this nightmare
Narratives of history is eloquent
Society is a pot of brewing beer
Rulers are the licensed brewers
Protesters come in fooling as bugs
Sitting on the pot only to urinate
Spoiling the brew that give joy
And the blind narratives role on
It was a great pleasure to dine
With you Oh! Knowledge Divine;
Many kings, rulers did entwine
With you in us in class nine.
With you it was always fine
As you understood without sign.
So grow as big as an oak and pine
Is the wish of students and mine.
The sane,
very few remain
rulers must contain
never to admit shame
pulling strings
to win their beloved game
their souls are
stained
fingers point
the blame
while the roof
catches rain
seeking not joy
but pain
poets and artists
live
others all
die the
same
Black and red of cards
Men in deck of cards
Wise and great in name
Shocked the World in fame
Rise and fall in flame
Rulers of land
Feats over sand
Charlemagne, David
Alex, Julius
Bards of right
Conquerors
And mentors
Four Men
Of cards
Kings
Ye Olde Classoom Days
Let us take a cruise to the great past.
Hold tight, it won't be an easy task.
Look here, pencils and erasers,
and books to hold, again!
Classrooms, no 'putters,
Loose leaf paper,
New crayons,
Rulers,
Clock
November 27, 2019
Stealing cars
Life on the fast lane
Behind the virtual world
High pitched sirens
Love for the criminals
Day by day rulers
American flag
Short circuit
Classic beard
Sweet Piano
Fight for the night
Cloudy sky
Sunshine
Looking up smiling
Is this America?
Form:
junk drawer clean-up is scheduled today
tape
ribbons
rubber bands
pencils
pens
rulers
small notebooks
matches
candles
bungee cords
dog collar
flashlight
wrench
pliers
scissors
maple syrup packets
I need all of these things I think
as I shut the drawer.
Of chorus lines puppet strings voodoo dolls as clown parades....
White cheeks dimpled smiles black ties affairs with, chichi crowns ?
Gladiators vying for world supremacy whileas muppets generals their
Daughters sip upon brandy to alleviate numb the truth in father's legacy.
Form:
As in days before the virus
We voyaged free as air
Til rulers sought to confine us
In penned and muzzled care
Now with freedom at hand
Yet with caution, unmanned
We steal out cross the land
So let’s fly once more
As in days before
29 September
Quietus
Parents are the rules and rulers,
But they are the,
Most special and important people in,
A child's life,
My parents are the best thing that ever,
Happened to me,
They are the most special people,
Who were sent down,
From heaven to protect and understand,
The children in the world!
Form:
Our sun
has a quirky little attitude.
It says keep your distance
, and I'll keep mine from you.
I promise to keep you warm for now,
, but there are rulers and rules to follow.
One day I'll surely burn out.
Then Earth will become just another ball of cosmic ice.
Life will be no more.
There is an island where;
men have no hearts
women have no wombs
dwellers have no arms
citizens have no tongues
the land has no fire
sky has no sun, no stars
rulers have no thrones
but people live in unity
in peace and harmony
they rejoice and enjoy
happiness shines, shines
and never sets
Attention America
Can't you see
We are not the land of the free.
We represent
Oppression
Possession
regression
And this sickens me.
Our four fathers fought for freedom
From taxes
Rulers
And greed.
Now, This is what makes America bleed.
We are not the land of the free
We are the land of me, me, me.
Form:
in denial
but pacing while room is on fire
motion capture fail to paint his emotions
"I'm fine"- a product of his illusion
litany of reasons but pain stuck under his skin
too afraid to pen about, too afraid to scream it out
demons are his rulers, will demons be the winners?
help! he is drowning he can't put out this fire
We rightly share reserves of love
for such gifts made available unlimited before
the start – unwrapped, ages ago, where sat great
celestial rulers and guides~ unanimously
agreeing, let us try the human heart.
The child of love
will descend, dwell with them, nurture, ever greater
mature, divinely impart.
The devil and his demons
The rulers and the unbelievers
They felt triumphant on Friday
Death shouted victoriously on Friday
But they forgot that Sunday was coming
They rested and observed the Sabbath on Saturday
But life broke forth
Life changed the world
Life altered history forever
when in came Sunday morning
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