Poems About Politics Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about politics published by members recently online.
Help Me Please ….
Message Art
Sign of the times
Not political
Or
Is it ?
Sign of the times
Not political
Or
Is it ?
#art
#minimalist
#politics
#PopCulture
#risk
189 reads
25 Comments
Help Me Please ….
Message Art
Sign of the times
Not political
Or
Is it ?
Sign of the times
Not political
Or
Is it ?
#art
#minimalist
#politics
#PopCulture
#risk
189 reads
25 Comments
In America
In America
has privilege poisoned us
contaminated the water
in our pipe dreams
driving us to hate our neighbors
cause the HOA said
you didn't trim your flowers right
In America
gold our false idol
pull up your boots
tie them up tight
it's all up to you
missed the bus couldn't pay the rent
living in a tent outside an abandoned school
In America
my sister has rules
row yourself up the river
cover your face bind your hands
walking through a street of fools
listen to the poor rich man...
has privilege poisoned us
contaminated the water
in our pipe dreams
driving us to hate our neighbors
cause the HOA said
you didn't trim your flowers right
In America
gold our false idol
pull up your boots
tie them up tight
it's all up to you
missed the bus couldn't pay the rent
living in a tent outside an abandoned school
In America
my sister has rules
row yourself up the river
cover your face bind your hands
walking through a street of fools
listen to the poor rich man...
#environment
#politics
#pollution
129 reads
6 Comments
In America
In America
has privilege poisoned us
contaminated the water
in our pipe dreams
driving us to hate our neighbors
cause the HOA said
you didn't trim your flowers right
In America
gold our false idol
pull up your boots
tie them up tight
it's all up to you
missed the bus couldn't pay the rent
living in a tent outside an abandoned school
In America
my sister has rules
row yourself up the river
cover your face bind your hands
walking through a street of fools
listen to the poor rich man...
has privilege poisoned us
contaminated the water
in our pipe dreams
driving us to hate our neighbors
cause the HOA said
you didn't trim your flowers right
In America
gold our false idol
pull up your boots
tie them up tight
it's all up to you
missed the bus couldn't pay the rent
living in a tent outside an abandoned school
In America
my sister has rules
row yourself up the river
cover your face bind your hands
walking through a street of fools
listen to the poor rich man...
#environment
#politics
#pollution
129 reads
6 Comments
In America
In America
has privilege poisoned us
contaminated the water
in our pipe dreams
driving us to hate our neighbors
cause the HOA said
you didn't trim your flowers right
In America
gold our false idol
pull up your boots
tie them up tight
it's all up to you
missed the bus couldn't pay the rent
living in a tent outside an abandoned school
In America
my sister has rules
row yourself up the river
cover your face bind your hands
walking through a street of fools
listen to the poor rich man...
has privilege poisoned us
contaminated the water
in our pipe dreams
driving us to hate our neighbors
cause the HOA said
you didn't trim your flowers right
In America
gold our false idol
pull up your boots
tie them up tight
it's all up to you
missed the bus couldn't pay the rent
living in a tent outside an abandoned school
In America
my sister has rules
row yourself up the river
cover your face bind your hands
walking through a street of fools
listen to the poor rich man...
#environment
#politics
#pollution
129 reads
6 Comments
The prince of power
My father is king creator of all there is, was, or ever has been.
Mother and father are one of the same, to find substance in this truth you must travel within.
Let go of fear and traverse down a uncertain path.
Each start a taste of amnesia buried memories of any past.
The vibration translucent but a pinch of dispare.
Solitary delirium strangers in and out of the tare.
Mental facalties at war, subdued with but a sound.
Frequency weapons, feudalism, a media of mass destruction lies and fear spread all around.
Blind and ignorant once protectors,...
Mother and father are one of the same, to find substance in this truth you must travel within.
Let go of fear and traverse down a uncertain path.
Each start a taste of amnesia buried memories of any past.
The vibration translucent but a pinch of dispare.
Solitary delirium strangers in and out of the tare.
Mental facalties at war, subdued with but a sound.
Frequency weapons, feudalism, a media of mass destruction lies and fear spread all around.
Blind and ignorant once protectors,...
#hope
#oppression
#politics #spiritual
#politics #spiritual
310 reads
3 Comments
The prince of power
My father is king creator of all there is, was, or ever has been.
Mother and father are one of the same, to find substance in this truth you must travel within.
Let go of fear and traverse down a uncertain path.
Each start a taste of amnesia buried memories of any past.
The vibration translucent but a pinch of dispare.
Solitary delirium strangers in and out of the tare.
Mental facalties at war, subdued with but a sound.
Frequency weapons, feudalism, a media of mass destruction lies and fear spread all around.
Blind and ignorant once protectors,...
Mother and father are one of the same, to find substance in this truth you must travel within.
Let go of fear and traverse down a uncertain path.
Each start a taste of amnesia buried memories of any past.
The vibration translucent but a pinch of dispare.
Solitary delirium strangers in and out of the tare.
Mental facalties at war, subdued with but a sound.
Frequency weapons, feudalism, a media of mass destruction lies and fear spread all around.
Blind and ignorant once protectors,...
#hope
#oppression
#politics #spiritual
#politics #spiritual
310 reads
3 Comments
The prince of power
My father is king creator of all there is, was, or ever has been.
Mother and father are one of the same, to find substance in this truth you must travel within.
Let go of fear and traverse down a uncertain path.
Each start a taste of amnesia buried memories of any past.
The vibration translucent but a pinch of dispare.
Solitary delirium strangers in and out of the tare.
Mental facalties at war, subdued with but a sound.
Frequency weapons, feudalism, a media of mass destruction lies and fear spread all around.
Blind and ignorant once protectors,...
Mother and father are one of the same, to find substance in this truth you must travel within.
Let go of fear and traverse down a uncertain path.
Each start a taste of amnesia buried memories of any past.
The vibration translucent but a pinch of dispare.
Solitary delirium strangers in and out of the tare.
Mental facalties at war, subdued with but a sound.
Frequency weapons, feudalism, a media of mass destruction lies and fear spread all around.
Blind and ignorant once protectors,...
#hope
#oppression
#politics #spiritual
#politics #spiritual
310 reads
3 Comments
The prince of power
My father is king creator of all there is, was, or ever has been.
Mother and father are one of the same, to find substance in this truth you must travel within.
Let go of fear and traverse down a uncertain path.
Each start a taste of amnesia buried memories of any past.
The vibration translucent but a pinch of dispare.
Solitary delirium strangers in and out of the tare.
Mental facalties at war, subdued with but a sound.
Frequency weapons, feudalism, a media of mass destruction lies and fear spread all around.
Blind and ignorant once protectors,...
Mother and father are one of the same, to find substance in this truth you must travel within.
Let go of fear and traverse down a uncertain path.
Each start a taste of amnesia buried memories of any past.
The vibration translucent but a pinch of dispare.
Solitary delirium strangers in and out of the tare.
Mental facalties at war, subdued with but a sound.
Frequency weapons, feudalism, a media of mass destruction lies and fear spread all around.
Blind and ignorant once protectors,...
#hope
#oppression
#politics #spiritual
#politics #spiritual
310 reads
3 Comments
Bugging
Blah blah blah we say
Words float gently in the breeze
Thoughts just drift away.
Empty phrases fly
Through the quiet afternoon
Time slips slowly by.
In the stillness here
Meaning hides within the blur
Silence speaks so clear.
Words float gently in the breeze
Thoughts just drift away.
Empty phrases fly
Through the quiet afternoon
Time slips slowly by.
In the stillness here
Meaning hides within the blur
Silence speaks so clear.
#death
#LifeStruggles
#politics
44 reads
10 Comments
Bugging
Blah blah blah we say
Words float gently in the breeze
Thoughts just drift away.
Empty phrases fly
Through the quiet afternoon
Time slips slowly by.
In the stillness here
Meaning hides within the blur
Silence speaks so clear.
Words float gently in the breeze
Thoughts just drift away.
Empty phrases fly
Through the quiet afternoon
Time slips slowly by.
In the stillness here
Meaning hides within the blur
Silence speaks so clear.
#death
#LifeStruggles
#politics
44 reads
10 Comments
Bugging
Blah blah blah we say
Words float gently in the breeze
Thoughts just drift away.
Empty phrases fly
Through the quiet afternoon
Time slips slowly by.
In the stillness here
Meaning hides within the blur
Silence speaks so clear.
Words float gently in the breeze
Thoughts just drift away.
Empty phrases fly
Through the quiet afternoon
Time slips slowly by.
In the stillness here
Meaning hides within the blur
Silence speaks so clear.
#death
#LifeStruggles
#politics
44 reads
10 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Politics Published by Members Recently Online