Short Slave Poems
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Close Shave Then Away Would Slave
had been a close shave
and then away we would slave
all our money slave
Jim Horn
Poor Education
Slave Quarters
Slave Wages
POOR Healthcare
Breeding Children
Police Brutality
Training A Slave
Free Housing
Free food
Free medical
Free Education
Free Transportation
Free money
Slave Breeder
Hell Is Waiting
Taken from your lands
Imprisoned, beaten, chained
No one understands???????
10/18/17
Written by James Edward Lee Sr 2017©
Lovely slave of God
Smile radiant like the sun.
Please feel my own bod,
As we embrace after fun.
Show me love as bright as stars.
Poor Housing
POOR CLOTHING
POOR Food
POOR Healthcare
POOR Transportation
POOR Family
POOR Education
POOR Life
Slave Wages
stop living in the past
fine a new task
looking down
acting like clown
get your feet on the ground
don't be blind
with a
SLAVE MIND
it was under stood
made on wood
big in side
and very wide
it whip and it dip
in my mind it don't fade
always on the tip of
my lips
THE SLAVE SHIP
its in the book
get hook
read some time
in lighting your mind
how it was unkind
but leave hate behind
this is our time
to stop the whips
from the
SLAVE SHIP
I am depth in shallow worlds,
renouncer of material wealth,
the answer to every discussion.
but,
I
hold
no
contest
to
the
beauty
you
possess.
Form:
its time to get a new task
before you run out of gas
leave hate behind
this is a new time
for us to gain stop this pain
FOR HEAVEN SAKE
break the slave
MIND CHANGE
going back
to the slack rack
theses or fact
the mind
is still not blind
of the time
of thoses baster
has thoses drity ways
it was the
MASTER AND THE SLAVE
Became Slave To Wild Wave
Would become slave to a wild wave,
Out of control that never did behave;
My need,
Must feed,
And my all to conquer I always gave.
Jim Horn
My poems overflow with passion and love
More times my giggles fit like a glove
Have no control
Taken over my soul
Not a bad master to be a willing slave of
My poems overflow with passion and love
But more times my giggles fit like a glove
Have no control
Take over my soul
Not a bad master to be a willing slave of
Pompeii Slave Girl
There was a young slave of Pompeii
Whose master had ordered her stay
But she made a dash
Whilst he turned to ash
Proving girls always have the last say.
the history books
have the hooks
you see them hang
head bang
working in the rain
some in pain
tryed to run drop in the sun
so many had nuthin to say
on
ROOTS OF SLAVE DAY
Brave Wave and Make My Slave
Sometimes I must become brave,
While I will be riding on wild wave,
And do intend,
Stay until end;
Settle it down and make my slave.
Jim Horn
its not a easy task
tho its he past
to be on that ship
any one that dips
here there are far
no matter who you are
kept this in mine
its not sunshine
TO BE A SLAVE
IS A CRIME
Slave To Wave Who Will Behave
Have often found myself to be a slave,
To water surfing on in form of a wave;
Like me;
Love to see;
Best are those who themselves behave.
Jim Horn
As shadow
Is the slave of man
Man is the slave of
Time
Work
Pressure
Reputation
Greed
Ambition
Emotion
And his or her ownself
So
Free yourself
Before the world can free you
I do not own anything,
At all,
Not even
Myself
Hanging my thoughts on a shelf
I do not own those either,
Thinking to myself,
Where do I belong?
Wishing that this suffering can be gone.
Became Their Slave
To both God and Son became Their slave;
My mind and soul to them reverently gave;
Jesus died for me;
From sins set free;
His body once had been buried in a cave.
Jim Horn
Eneryone's crying
So many dying
Cracks of the whip
Echo in their ears
Loved one's taken,beaten,and threatened
Long hours
Working all day,all night
Working for nothing
With no way out
The slave
looking back
on the fact
so many were wack
and hurt
they couldn't do the work
we should all recall
and be alert about these jerk
who dip and whip
the humans this is no a dream
on
THE SLAVE SHIP