Slur Poems - Poems about Slur

Woke is New Slur “I guess, woke is nothing but a new slur against people like me, right? Let me tell you, friend. Like Ariel, I want black people to be where they will be accepted. I want us to be part of the world. A world that accepts our blackness. A world where we...

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Now, in her solitude she sits draped in mock fur, As the movie spool ends, silver lights begin to fade, So, she slurps on her sorrows with a soft bitter slur ‘The sheer backless organza’ – a red-carpet stir, The true benefits of fame, featuring a chauffeur and maid, Now, in her solitude she sits draped in mock fur In...

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Slur in time move side to side deter all hesitation; Transfer of lively hormones, pure magic set in motion; Buy one more heighten the buzz, high on what it’s feeding me; My mind is on a joyride, I wonder if you can see....

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One second of Joy is another second of sorrow One minute of triumph is another minute of defeat It seems that all I see now is a blur I cannot speak anymore without a slur I hear many voices from all different directions Spoken and unspoken words were all objections Disgust and horrified with all this irrelevance Can we all agree...

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"Do not incur a racial slur!" Hearing this I laughed And started on that path. Big things started moving. The Pontiff's wife was swooning. . . I stood before the...

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Racial Slur Did Occur We heard that Trump said a racial slur; Which right before our eyes did occur; Intimidating; Humiliating; Yet, what it was never knew for sure. Jim Horn...

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In this day and age there's still racial slurs Thought all that was over but it still occurs Adam Jones was the target Human scum at their darkest How can these low lifes justify this ugly curse...

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Loud, ruthless, drunken slur Visions of family blur Matters not what they think As long as she gets one more drink Watching from the sidelines A visit turned internal binds Do I stay and help them? Younger siblings, emotions dim Can't stay, mom wants me home Daddy will stay, don't feel so alone Emotional chaos, I want to stay and help I turn, hearing...

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