Unpeople Poems - Poems about Unpeople

... Does it come or is it just here It’s weight unknown No colour no form A gratitude of love Enormous as it’s space Never grasped in mortal finger Gods first apartment The end some might reac......

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...Victims of Straight White Patriarchal History are usually not hopelessly unenlightened and permanently disabled Ostracized by Self and/or Others from healthy democratic co-redemption Ba......

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...The Real Cowboy A lined pad of paper and a pencil stub, Just what Dreamer needs to write her hubub: "How do I love thee - let me count the ways." More to the pity WHY do I love thee o......

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