Short Xenophobia Poems
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White snow, furiously freely falling, carpeting the hued ground;
A freezing allegory of racism and xenophobia that’s still around:-
Who brought us the plague?
"The strangers", they cried - "kill them!"
And the plague just laughed.
- #Haiku
Auditory dementia envelops upon a grandeur scale. Skepticism dilutes the
experience, painting an abyss of soul in-cognizant. Xenophobia empowers the weak,
imploring a dissonant decadence awaiting.
A barefoot child dresses eagerly
Forgetting greater harm
Interested just knowing life
Magical nights only prey
Quietly recalling stories
Tracing unknown visions
Without xenophobia
Yearning zero
Abiding balance cadence dap ease facility gems handle
Illuminate jasper keep language magnanimous
Never oblige people qualify raise sage
Take unchangeable values waken
Xenophobia-not yank zealotry
Altercations between couples deafens explanation, fuss gets heightened.
In juggling keynotes, Love masks nuisance, openly publicizing queen’s right.
Stained truth, undoubtedly vocals wear. Xenophobia yields zeal
Vagabond drifters
meander on zephyr winds
never questioning 'ere they rove
Kindred gypsy souls,
undaunted by life's harried challenges
xenophobia and judgement free
ignoring yesterday's philosophies
Acceding blight, civilization despair.
Entwining fallacy, germinating history.
Ideology jaded, kill-joy labored.
Martyr naught.
Obstinate paladin, quick rumbling spreads,
tense unattainable vicious warning.
Xenophobia yap zipped.
All bombs cause destruction exemplifying
fanatic ghastly heartless infamous
jar, kindling loathe, machination nefarious
operations pitilessly quashing
rabid sanguineous tyranny, uncivilized violence,
warlike xenophobia, yielding zilch!
Above, behind
Calling down ever from gentle horrors inside,
Judging kindly, listening mindfully now,
Openly perusing quaint reality,
Staying truthful under vain watch,
Xenophobic,
Youthfully zealous.
©Copyright 2015. All rights reserved.
Written: October 18, 2023
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open hearts embrace
xenophobia fades, yold~
with xenial grace
xanthous sunbeams shine,
free souls embrace the light~
xenophoby wane
A
Bewildering
Catastrophe,
Disastrously
Expanding,
Falsely
Guides
Hereby
In
Joining
Killers
Living
Maliciously,
Nefariously,
Often
Painfully,
Questionably
Regarding
Sadistic
Tenants,
Unimpeachably
Venomous,
With
Xenophobia,
Yearning
Zeal
Anne Boleyn Condemned
Declared England's Floozy
Grotesque Henry Imposed Justice
King's Law Meted
Nobles Obediently Praised
Queen's Reasonless Subjugation
Testosterone Unequivocally Vindictive
Widespread Xenophobia
Yielding Zeitgeist
11/13/2021
Upon this, our blessed earth
Violence has become the norm.
When will all the hatred stop
Xenophobia in all it's forms,
That precursor, of coming storms.
Entry for Let's Do Some Alphabet - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Sara Kendrick
1/10/2017
Welcoming a stranger as a guest
We integrated at once, impressed
These fragments of a lucky break
The genesis of a world we'll make
Pigs' hearts will keep us beating
Fear will not have us retreating
We are the locked doors
inside the house.
If they say
that racism, hate, tribalism,
Xenophobia, injustice, antagonism,
are here to stay
I know they heard about astray.
Who am I to stop them?
Who are they to stop the truths?
Who am I to blame their choices?
Who are they to condemn good folks?
September 19/2023
Xenophobia in Trump’s America
Black and brown foreigners, believes our blond superman,
Are taking our jobs, a racist approach, his Muslin ban
And support for building this xenophobic wall,
Have cost America Millions, let it fall,
Sad for a president to have more foe than fan!
My third limerick in my trilogy
I heard a story of a land
Where tolerance was all,
As one they lived together
Whatever creed or call.
Homophobia and misogyny
Xenophobia and distrust,
Those atavistic attitudes
Were crumbled into dust.
Of course 'tis but a fairy tale
But that it could be,
This world would be a pleasant land,
Where empathy runs free.
Xenophobia is a one-eyed monster,
the fear is so debilitating
that home is all the world one needs.
But when fear of strangers turns to prejudice
against people from other countries,
it's time to analyze the problem at its root.
When do we stop feeding the hate
that's rampant in this world of ours?
AP: 3rd place 2025
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.
The chagrin in my mind
is hurting but I don't want
to be a folly then I put a
vexation on my life
but I was tempted to kill
the stars and lost all my
money even though
I have Xenophobia
the lilacs are blooming in
the land above I mourn'd
for love walking through the
pale dawn on a saturday night
but I can't like people
because I have Xenophobia.
How do you feel
When a person is asked politely
And claim loudly
As if as he "she" was insulted publicly?
Ask kindly:
Can you stop racism please?
Can you stop tribalism please?
Can you stop antagonism please?
Can you stop xenophobia please?
Can you stop injustice please?
Polite question,
Do you know how much you are loved?
August 24/2023
As fascism grows and spreads through the land. A few of sit and remember when an Englishman was respected as a tolerant man.
Respectful of colour, freedom, compassion and creed. Not bent on self through tyrannical greed.
Now being English carries a weight. Expected loyalty demands xenophobia, resentment and hate.
So be English if that is your path. I’ll turn round, backtrack and nail my colours to a different mast.
There was a pithy art on velvety rock.
The turban was flying
churning out the outrage.
No sanitized verse was needed
to explain xenophobia.
We were white tigers.
Lurking behind the moon
was a lute, with broken strings.
A sluice opens the grief of sky.
Show me your palm with full
of curses. Where do you want
to leave the prints of death ?
Alphabets were counting the
steps, towards non-center. The
boundaries were collapsing.
Satish Verma
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.
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