Short Socialists Poems

Short Socialists Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Socialists by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Socialists by length and keyword.


The Tongue Capitalist

The tongue is monopoly,
The dictatorship,
Ears two equal,
The socialists,
The fingers size to size,
The capitalists!


Premium Member Rescued From Capitalism

Mordechai Abercrombie Fofoofnik
Decided to become a kibbutznik --
  But old socialists were out
  Mordechai began to pout -- 
'Til they told him: 'Design a new Sputnik'
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Sunny Venezuela

To all you Socialists who can't attend reunions
  In Cuba, China, or the Former Soviet Union
Here is my recommendation for what ails ya --
  Spend a couple months in sunny Venezuela
Form: Epigram

Premium Member Playbook of the Rich

  
	         The bored, the idle, the rich
                    make up the bulk of the socialists
                  
                 Ever since Marx, 20, and Hegel, 18
                    published their 'change-the-world' teenage dreams
Form: Clerihew

Premium Member Can'T Have It All Anywhere

It's hard to smile in Frisco, with feces on the ground
    Equally difficult in Chicago, where crime abounds downtown

  But there's always 'sunny Florida,' from which leftists are fleeing
    No more socialists, LGBTQ-advocates, or folks on sidewalks peeing
Form: Rhyme


Whats Taking Them So Long

The big kahuna

21st century hellscape starting to take shape

Keep your hats on boys and girls

Its going to be a wild one

The republicans aren't going to cut us any slack here

What are the socialists doing?

I don't know, but I'm wondering what's taking them so long...

Old Republican

Old
Scientist,retiree ,romantic,curious
My lovely wife,Joyce
Lover of starry nights, love songs,Texas longhorns
Who feels joy and compassion and impatience
Who fears rattle snakes, tornadoes,and socialists
Who would like to see Ireland,unity,and peace
Resident of Texas
Republican

2-3-19
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Form: Bio

Plato Was Right

Without exception, throughout all time,
governments devolve

Aristocracy, the Philosopher King,
benign in his resolve

Timocracy, the city state,
landed and secure

The Oligarch, his army placed,
to rule in peace and war

Democracy, each voice to shout,
as chaos takes the reins

When Tyranny must force its hand
—as socialists have deigned

(Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2020)
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Vote Them Out

Vote Them Out (The Ballot Box Bursts Bubbles) Written: by Miracle Man 6/8/2020 Lets disband the police and advance our cause, considering this move should give sane minds pause. Socialists advocate returning to vigilante justice, but can those be trusted who emphasize “trust us”? They operate from the shadows until reaching the top, and discover, the bigger the bubble the louder the pop.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Ideal Recipe

         DSA’s* goal is unfettered communism
            government ownership of the means of production

         Always proven to be the ideal recipe`
            for a free country’s self-destruction



         __________________________________________________________  
          'DSA' stands for 'Democratic Socialists of America.' The
           new Mayor of New York City, Zoran Mamdani, is a 
           prime example of their ilk.
Form: Couplet

Freedom, Made of Awesome, Part Ii

...And I think something should be said
about where all of this freedom has led,
the new ideas, the amazing tech,
the wonder of what is coming next,
creative works in great profusion,
so much that it can cause confusion,
what Socialists can compete with that?
Tyrants do naught but hold people back,
all the millions saved from poverty,
from systems built on folks living free,
so I say, when all is said and done,
that freedom is what defines awesome.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Happy Days Again, My Commie Friend

              
              Happy Days are here, my commie friend
                 Iran holds America hostage again

               In ’79 the embassy, now the Hormuz
                  each time Uncle Sam sports an ugly bruise

               Ah, but happy days are here, my commie friend
                   DSA's* ascendant; freedom’s gonna end
                       Only question's ~ When?




               *DSA - Democrat Socialists of America
Form: Couplet

On Satan's Ground

Snake compliments the sliding dirt
Slithers the circumference of the Earth
Property of Satan for what it's worth
Young Socialists anesthetized from birth
Don't believe in the evil one
Kept numb for their own protection
Dumb-ed down by universities
Thinking is the enemy, a sin to Satan
Don't worry about tomorrow
A certain organ will do everything for you
Money is no object but women are
Members are meant to be impaled
Eventually Lucifer must be satisfied
Where men have failed

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