Poems About Freedom Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poems about freedom seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
art book
take
your page,
post your
artwork,
sketch
or draw
whatever
you decide,
whatever
you see
or imagine,
what
you want
on
those pages,
black
and white,
vibrant
pastels,
water colors,
learn
sign
your name,
one day
someone
may want
to purchase
your decisions
or imagination.
your page,
post your
artwork,
sketch
or draw
whatever
you decide,
whatever
you see
or imagine,
what
you want
on
those pages,
black
and white,
vibrant
pastels,
water colors,
learn
sign
your name,
one day
someone
may want
to purchase
your decisions
or imagination.
#art
#freedom
#learning
#passion
#success
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washing up on shore
just each
concept
of the
water's edge
there
are changes,
some more
urgent
accounts,
some old
shuffling
and trying
to balance
the random
inconsideration
still washing
up on
shore.
concept
of the
water's edge
there
are changes,
some more
urgent
accounts,
some old
shuffling
and trying
to balance
the random
inconsideration
still washing
up on
shore.
#culture
#freedom
#identity #responsibility
#identity #responsibility
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2 Comments
forests
each tree
proudly
as individuals,
each detailed
within
their own
manners,
each mind
firm,
the place
you remember,
but their
acceptance
to be
something
more combined
like a
community.
proudly
as individuals,
each detailed
within
their own
manners,
each mind
firm,
the place
you remember,
but their
acceptance
to be
something
more combined
like a
community.
#culture
#forest
#freedom
#identity
#trees
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8 Comments
Freedom In My Movement (Love Found In My Stillness)
Blinders on while wallowing in sullen garments passed down by whores
Pretty words, fletched from the wishing wells, dipped in the forefathers’ tongues feeling the karma of its fourscore
Bathing in the spillage of blood, bitter fruit echoes from the tress, yet, to the mirror’s reflection promoting self-love, not found in the depth of my purifying seas
Whips and shame lament captivity housed in chains, tattered of flesh tarred and feathered, cries of freedom no more
I have seen, heard the intellect crying during systematic pain
Color blinded by whitewashed...
Pretty words, fletched from the wishing wells, dipped in the forefathers’ tongues feeling the karma of its fourscore
Bathing in the spillage of blood, bitter fruit echoes from the tress, yet, to the mirror’s reflection promoting self-love, not found in the depth of my purifying seas
Whips and shame lament captivity housed in chains, tattered of flesh tarred and feathered, cries of freedom no more
I have seen, heard the intellect crying during systematic pain
Color blinded by whitewashed...
#freedom
#moon
#sun #water
#sun #water
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3 Comments
maybe travel
i cannot
tell you
how
many times
i want to
leave home,
travel,
decorate
passports,
suitcases,
customize
myself
with those
pictures,
feel those
foreign tongues
gesture at
my lack
of their
language,
i cannot
tell you
how
many times
i have
left home,
to return.
tell you
how
many times
i want to
leave home,
travel,
decorate
passports,
suitcases,
customize
myself
with those
pictures,
feel those
foreign tongues
gesture at
my lack
of their
language,
i cannot
tell you
how
many times
i have
left home,
to return.
#travel
#freedom
#passion
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6 Comments
jazz fan
within range,
that music
loud,
bragging,
infectious,
sometimes
laughing
with
high pitched
communication,
infatuating
my senses
drifting high,
low,
smiling
while
coming off
the stage.
that music
loud,
bragging,
infectious,
sometimes
laughing
with
high pitched
communication,
infatuating
my senses
drifting high,
low,
smiling
while
coming off
the stage.
#identity
#music
#freedom
#culture
#tradition
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6 Comments
the porch
the porch,
my learning
tool,
it's feet,
it's arms,
wide eyes
and constant
stare,
colored like
those of
mostly summer,
edges of
other seasons
lay in
the edges,
each day
in between
porch posts,
it's
wide mouth
vibrates
and once
tapping
each board,
brushed
with ideas
of casual
replies.
my learning
tool,
it's feet,
it's arms,
wide eyes
and constant
stare,
colored like
those of
mostly summer,
edges of
other seasons
lay in
the edges,
each day
in between
porch posts,
it's
wide mouth
vibrates
and once
tapping
each board,
brushed
with ideas
of casual
replies.
#home
#learning
#freedom
#art
#passion
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Leaders of the Real World
"Your children have grown.
And you never made your wife moan."
-----Ms. Regina Spektor.
Oh but to sleep.
Our maiden arms keeps us awake.
Regina Spektor,makes for delicious debate,
on what makes. Her music so great.
Necropolis.
Bubble gum photos,
of our creamy white tongues on tongues.
Contagious dancing lovers.
Time has frozen.
Forgotten about.
Stuck in democratic,
Budget Biden's.
Slumped,
Over Trumps.
Necropolis.
Your time is done.
...
And you never made your wife moan."
-----Ms. Regina Spektor.
Oh but to sleep.
Our maiden arms keeps us awake.
Regina Spektor,makes for delicious debate,
on what makes. Her music so great.
Necropolis.
Bubble gum photos,
of our creamy white tongues on tongues.
Contagious dancing lovers.
Time has frozen.
Forgotten about.
Stuck in democratic,
Budget Biden's.
Slumped,
Over Trumps.
Necropolis.
Your time is done.
...
#oppression
#freedom
#inequality
#rebellion
#deception
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spectacle
that lonely
blooming
flower,
strong
enough
to stand
up in
the crack
through
the sidewalk,
displaying
its brightness
compared to
that
dull gray-white
finish
of footsteps,
where
you will
have
your children,
to wait
while
the wind
divides them.
blooming
flower,
strong
enough
to stand
up in
the crack
through
the sidewalk,
displaying
its brightness
compared to
that
dull gray-white
finish
of footsteps,
where
you will
have
your children,
to wait
while
the wind
divides them.
#flowers
#nature
#freedom
#art
#passion
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6 Comments
Kitchen Soliloquy
I'm finished.
I'm done in the kitchen.
Its late.
Have you ever
had a little
milk to yourself?
I'm done in the kitchen.
Its late.
Have you ever
had a little
milk to yourself?
#freedom
#meditation
#wisdom
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0 Comments
chicken dinner *
here
it is,
again
too close
to midnight,
i'm awake
and eating
cold potato
slices
that came
with my
chicken dinner
from earlier
in the day
maybe
i should
be
in bed
and dreaming
of more
luxurious
feasts,
but i
was raised
on
fried chicken
and potatoes.
it is,
again
too close
to midnight,
i'm awake
and eating
cold potato
slices
that came
with my
chicken dinner
from earlier
in the day
maybe
i should
be
in bed
and dreaming
of more
luxurious
feasts,
but i
was raised
on
fried chicken
and potatoes.
#family
#food
#memories
#freedom
#nostalgia
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8 Comments
Life is Good
On my way
To better days
Cast finally off today!
To better days
Cast finally off today!
#happiness
#illness
#freedom
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26 Comments
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