Poems About Freedom Published by Members Recently Online
#freedom
buddhakitty
Poem Published
12th Jan 2022 12:52pm
12th Jan 2022 12:52pm
for amber waves of pain
blood in the mouths of
our cities
blood in the thoughts
of our
polictians
blood stains the hands
of lady liberty
crystal meth street
lights
8 bucks for a pack
of smokes
America has a
hard on for self
destruction and
Wall St. while
there are over a
half-a-million
homeless
across the land
Christ climbs down
from the cross
to bless capitalism
and orders take out
chop suey
the left has left us
behind
the right...
our cities
blood in the thoughts
of our
polictians
blood stains the hands
of lady liberty
crystal meth street
lights
8 bucks for a pack
of smokes
America has a
hard on for self
destruction and
Wall St. while
there are over a
half-a-million
homeless
across the land
Christ climbs down
from the cross
to bless capitalism
and orders take out
chop suey
the left has left us
behind
the right...
#politics
#freedom
#consumerism #morality
#consumerism #morality
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14 Comments
buddhakitty
Poem Published
12th Jan 2022 12:52pm
12th Jan 2022 12:52pm
for amber waves of pain
blood in the mouths of
our cities
blood in the thoughts
of our
polictians
blood stains the hands
of lady liberty
crystal meth street
lights
8 bucks for a pack
of smokes
America has a
hard on for self
destruction and
Wall St. while
there are over a
half-a-million
homeless
across the land
Christ climbs down
from the cross
to bless capitalism
and orders take out
chop suey
the left has left us
behind
the right...
our cities
blood in the thoughts
of our
polictians
blood stains the hands
of lady liberty
crystal meth street
lights
8 bucks for a pack
of smokes
America has a
hard on for self
destruction and
Wall St. while
there are over a
half-a-million
homeless
across the land
Christ climbs down
from the cross
to bless capitalism
and orders take out
chop suey
the left has left us
behind
the right...
#politics
#freedom
#consumerism #morality
#consumerism #morality
234 reads
14 Comments
buddhakitty
Poem Published
12th Jan 2022 12:52pm
12th Jan 2022 12:52pm
for amber waves of pain
blood in the mouths of
our cities
blood in the thoughts
of our
polictians
blood stains the hands
of lady liberty
crystal meth street
lights
8 bucks for a pack
of smokes
America has a
hard on for self
destruction and
Wall St. while
there are over a
half-a-million
homeless
across the land
Christ climbs down
from the cross
to bless capitalism
and orders take out
chop suey
the left has left us
behind
the right...
our cities
blood in the thoughts
of our
polictians
blood stains the hands
of lady liberty
crystal meth street
lights
8 bucks for a pack
of smokes
America has a
hard on for self
destruction and
Wall St. while
there are over a
half-a-million
homeless
across the land
Christ climbs down
from the cross
to bless capitalism
and orders take out
chop suey
the left has left us
behind
the right...
#politics
#freedom
#consumerism #morality
#consumerism #morality
234 reads
14 Comments
buddhakitty
Poem Published
12th Jan 2022 12:52pm
12th Jan 2022 12:52pm
for amber waves of pain
blood in the mouths of
our cities
blood in the thoughts
of our
polictians
blood stains the hands
of lady liberty
crystal meth street
lights
8 bucks for a pack
of smokes
America has a
hard on for self
destruction and
Wall St. while
there are over a
half-a-million
homeless
across the land
Christ climbs down
from the cross
to bless capitalism
and orders take out
chop suey
the left has left us
behind
the right...
our cities
blood in the thoughts
of our
polictians
blood stains the hands
of lady liberty
crystal meth street
lights
8 bucks for a pack
of smokes
America has a
hard on for self
destruction and
Wall St. while
there are over a
half-a-million
homeless
across the land
Christ climbs down
from the cross
to bless capitalism
and orders take out
chop suey
the left has left us
behind
the right...
#politics
#freedom
#consumerism #morality
#consumerism #morality
234 reads
14 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
27th Mar 2022 5:05am
27th Mar 2022 5:05am
Dancers in Diaspora
Dancers in Diaspora
Ukraine where a couplet of souls
flies like kites on wings of smoke
whose good karma is earned
by the sacrifice of small pleasures
for the formless form of true finesse
She wears her tutu proudly
for her last pirouette before the exodus
At that moment, her face
looks like that of Helen
sailing the lake of heaven
who for the first time
sees the Isle of the Blest
where she will share
the afterlife with Achilles
over tea steeped in a funeral urn
from their...
Ukraine where a couplet of souls
flies like kites on wings of smoke
whose good karma is earned
by the sacrifice of small pleasures
for the formless form of true finesse
She wears her tutu proudly
for her last pirouette before the exodus
At that moment, her face
looks like that of Helen
sailing the lake of heaven
who for the first time
sees the Isle of the Blest
where she will share
the afterlife with Achilles
over tea steeped in a funeral urn
from their...
#women
#war
#freedom
#escape
#dance
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2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
27th Mar 2022 5:05am
27th Mar 2022 5:05am
Dancers in Diaspora
Dancers in Diaspora
Ukraine where a couplet of souls
flies like kites on wings of smoke
whose good karma is earned
by the sacrifice of small pleasures
for the formless form of true finesse
She wears her tutu proudly
for her last pirouette before the exodus
At that moment, her face
looks like that of Helen
sailing the lake of heaven
who for the first time
sees the Isle of the Blest
where she will share
the afterlife with Achilles
over tea steeped in a funeral urn
from their...
Ukraine where a couplet of souls
flies like kites on wings of smoke
whose good karma is earned
by the sacrifice of small pleasures
for the formless form of true finesse
She wears her tutu proudly
for her last pirouette before the exodus
At that moment, her face
looks like that of Helen
sailing the lake of heaven
who for the first time
sees the Isle of the Blest
where she will share
the afterlife with Achilles
over tea steeped in a funeral urn
from their...
#women
#war
#freedom
#escape
#dance
100 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
27th Mar 2022 5:05am
27th Mar 2022 5:05am
Dancers in Diaspora
Dancers in Diaspora
Ukraine where a couplet of souls
flies like kites on wings of smoke
whose good karma is earned
by the sacrifice of small pleasures
for the formless form of true finesse
She wears her tutu proudly
for her last pirouette before the exodus
At that moment, her face
looks like that of Helen
sailing the lake of heaven
who for the first time
sees the Isle of the Blest
where she will share
the afterlife with Achilles
over tea steeped in a funeral urn
from their...
Ukraine where a couplet of souls
flies like kites on wings of smoke
whose good karma is earned
by the sacrifice of small pleasures
for the formless form of true finesse
She wears her tutu proudly
for her last pirouette before the exodus
At that moment, her face
looks like that of Helen
sailing the lake of heaven
who for the first time
sees the Isle of the Blest
where she will share
the afterlife with Achilles
over tea steeped in a funeral urn
from their...
#women
#war
#freedom
#escape
#dance
100 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
27th Mar 2022 5:05am
27th Mar 2022 5:05am
Dancers in Diaspora
Dancers in Diaspora
Ukraine where a couplet of souls
flies like kites on wings of smoke
whose good karma is earned
by the sacrifice of small pleasures
for the formless form of true finesse
She wears her tutu proudly
for her last pirouette before the exodus
At that moment, her face
looks like that of Helen
sailing the lake of heaven
who for the first time
sees the Isle of the Blest
where she will share
the afterlife with Achilles
over tea steeped in a funeral urn
from their...
Ukraine where a couplet of souls
flies like kites on wings of smoke
whose good karma is earned
by the sacrifice of small pleasures
for the formless form of true finesse
She wears her tutu proudly
for her last pirouette before the exodus
At that moment, her face
looks like that of Helen
sailing the lake of heaven
who for the first time
sees the Isle of the Blest
where she will share
the afterlife with Achilles
over tea steeped in a funeral urn
from their...
#women
#war
#freedom
#escape
#dance
100 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
27th Mar 2022 5:05am
27th Mar 2022 5:05am
Dancers in Diaspora
Dancers in Diaspora
Ukraine where a couplet of souls
flies like kites on wings of smoke
whose good karma is earned
by the sacrifice of small pleasures
for the formless form of true finesse
She wears her tutu proudly
for her last pirouette before the exodus
At that moment, her face
looks like that of Helen
sailing the lake of heaven
who for the first time
sees the Isle of the Blest
where she will share
the afterlife with Achilles
over tea steeped in a funeral urn
from their...
Ukraine where a couplet of souls
flies like kites on wings of smoke
whose good karma is earned
by the sacrifice of small pleasures
for the formless form of true finesse
She wears her tutu proudly
for her last pirouette before the exodus
At that moment, her face
looks like that of Helen
sailing the lake of heaven
who for the first time
sees the Isle of the Blest
where she will share
the afterlife with Achilles
over tea steeped in a funeral urn
from their...
#women
#war
#freedom
#escape
#dance
100 reads
2 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
3rd Feb 2022 7:23pm
3rd Feb 2022 7:23pm
An Astral Banter With General Toussaint Louverture
Body centered, inhaling, exhaling, Dragon Blood incense bellowing, purple candle burning
Eye closing, reversing, blackness churning
Elevated, cognitive lifted, I proudly breathe as a French Haitian Creole intellectual and with blessings, gifted
Devoid the temple of all negative strife, earthly contentions
Visions passing of several dimensions
Who are you monsieur, to you have invaded my space in the universal of man’s time
Were you ordained by the secrets of Moses, Abraham, Isaac, Jacob, God’s seeds planted to harvest the...
Eye closing, reversing, blackness churning
Elevated, cognitive lifted, I proudly breathe as a French Haitian Creole intellectual and with blessings, gifted
Devoid the temple of all negative strife, earthly contentions
Visions passing of several dimensions
Who are you monsieur, to you have invaded my space in the universal of man’s time
Were you ordained by the secrets of Moses, Abraham, Isaac, Jacob, God’s seeds planted to harvest the...
#spiritual
#freedom
#historical
#philosophical
#culture
208 reads
10 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
3rd Feb 2022 7:23pm
3rd Feb 2022 7:23pm
An Astral Banter With General Toussaint Louverture
Body centered, inhaling, exhaling, Dragon Blood incense bellowing, purple candle burning
Eye closing, reversing, blackness churning
Elevated, cognitive lifted, I proudly breathe as a French Haitian Creole intellectual and with blessings, gifted
Devoid the temple of all negative strife, earthly contentions
Visions passing of several dimensions
Who are you monsieur, to you have invaded my space in the universal of man’s time
Were you ordained by the secrets of Moses, Abraham, Isaac, Jacob, God’s seeds planted to harvest the...
Eye closing, reversing, blackness churning
Elevated, cognitive lifted, I proudly breathe as a French Haitian Creole intellectual and with blessings, gifted
Devoid the temple of all negative strife, earthly contentions
Visions passing of several dimensions
Who are you monsieur, to you have invaded my space in the universal of man’s time
Were you ordained by the secrets of Moses, Abraham, Isaac, Jacob, God’s seeds planted to harvest the...
#spiritual
#freedom
#historical
#philosophical
#culture
208 reads
10 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
3rd Feb 2022 7:23pm
3rd Feb 2022 7:23pm
An Astral Banter With General Toussaint Louverture
Body centered, inhaling, exhaling, Dragon Blood incense bellowing, purple candle burning
Eye closing, reversing, blackness churning
Elevated, cognitive lifted, I proudly breathe as a French Haitian Creole intellectual and with blessings, gifted
Devoid the temple of all negative strife, earthly contentions
Visions passing of several dimensions
Who are you monsieur, to you have invaded my space in the universal of man’s time
Were you ordained by the secrets of Moses, Abraham, Isaac, Jacob, God’s seeds planted to harvest the...
Eye closing, reversing, blackness churning
Elevated, cognitive lifted, I proudly breathe as a French Haitian Creole intellectual and with blessings, gifted
Devoid the temple of all negative strife, earthly contentions
Visions passing of several dimensions
Who are you monsieur, to you have invaded my space in the universal of man’s time
Were you ordained by the secrets of Moses, Abraham, Isaac, Jacob, God’s seeds planted to harvest the...
#spiritual
#freedom
#historical
#philosophical
#culture
208 reads
10 Comments
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