Short Stamp Out Poems

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Premium Member Without Consequence

A bug crawls my floor
              Going about it’s business 
                  I stamp out his life
     
        By
        David Kavanagh
Form: Haiku


I Don'T Love You

I do not love you and I never will 
Your face and lines read like a book from hell
You stamp out the light from the stars above
And proceed to consume the souls of love
I refuse to concede to all your whims
By grace I escaped in the knick of time

Premium Member Stamp Out Bullying

Get them in the schoolyard
kick'em in the pants
force them to listen to
your insufferable rants

Make them sit in silence
loudly make it clear
any one who TALKS to them
will soon be sittin' there.

Tell them they'll be punished
until THEY act as WE
constantly remind them
that KINDNESS IS THE KEY.

John G. Lawless
10/16/2020
Form: Rhyme

Passing

Patton leather boots goose stepping high,
Set out to stamp out creativity but failed to try.
Weather torn dusty gloves catch wind and start to fly.
As fall marches on the caterpillars cry.
Spectrums of colors plummet from trees dry.
Beautiful babies breath their first as rainforest die.
Trees are cut for paper as Saints swim by.















Inspired by "laura's Theme"
Form: Verse

My Thoughts of You

they palpitate and stir,
spurn and sneer,
over steeps and peaks,
through time and space,
then fall-
bleeding out
like a double death
of creatures so vast,
they stamp out the sun.

somewhere there are tornadoes
spinning and thrusting
across the plains.
somewhere a thunderstorm dies.

somewhere I'm begging a stranger
to assault me-
just so I can remember what it's
like to be touched.


Skin Colour

Colour me,yellow,white,black, or red,dont
discriminate me,
For my blood is same like yours!
Just do enough to stamp out,
racism,intolerance and xenophobia.
Respect all nationalities,religious backgrounds,
sexual orientation and ethnic origins.
None of us chose their skin colour,
we found skin colours on us.
They were given to us by the Almighty,
why judging me because of my skin colour;
No one is good or bad on the basis of skin colour.

chipepo lwele

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