Long Poems About Power
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Long poems about power. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
Truth of Life
Wow, I wish that I was as smart as celebrities
Imagine havin' all that brain power
The things they could do in one minute
If I were to do it, it'd take hours
They're on a whole other level
when it comes to bein' a bold intellectual
So intelligent,
while I have trouble keepin' up with them,
they deserve gold medals.
They have such big heads
And I don't mean egotistical
I mean that their brains are so big.
It's probably hard for it to even fit in their skull
And that's why they're always high-strung and freakin' out at the...
Imagine havin' all that brain power
The things they could do in one minute
If I were to do it, it'd take hours
They're on a whole other level
when it comes to bein' a bold intellectual
So intelligent,
while I have trouble keepin' up with them,
they deserve gold medals.
They have such big heads
And I don't mean egotistical
I mean that their brains are so big.
It's probably hard for it to even fit in their skull
And that's why they're always high-strung and freakin' out at the...
#corruption
#power
#LifeStruggles
#TruthOfLife
#poverty
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Ancient Memories: Sisters of Dis'kordiah

#dark
#power
#memories
#aliens
#mystery
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Not 1960, 1968, or 1980
It is with a bit of pain that I have to say
that when this Kennedy calls my instinct is to stay away
I do so heavy of heart
for idealism and realism pull me apart
Probably inclined to vote for JFK if alive back in time
not that his candidacy would be a perfect find
or perhaps his excessive warnings of thwarting the USSR
would have been a strong enough blemish on this Democratic Star
But with events testing his intellect
admirable attributes from advisors that could reflect
heard the call to engage on Civil Rights ...
that when this Kennedy calls my instinct is to stay away
I do so heavy of heart
for idealism and realism pull me apart
Probably inclined to vote for JFK if alive back in time
not that his candidacy would be a perfect find
or perhaps his excessive warnings of thwarting the USSR
would have been a strong enough blemish on this Democratic Star
But with events testing his intellect
admirable attributes from advisors that could reflect
heard the call to engage on Civil Rights ...
#power
#politics
#tradition
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Papa Bird, the Old Wizard
One night a country bumpkin told his friends an incredible story about an old wizard named Papa Bird. He resided alone in the mountainous area of Westmoreland. The people of the district said that he was an obeah man, but he regarded himself as a scientist. Papa Bird was no ordinary wizard; his magic was real. Moreover, he had strong supernatural powers.
All the witches and wizards in the district feared him because they were charlatans. Papa bird’s house was on top of a hill, and every day he would sit on the verandah and look down in the valley. When people wanted to visit...
All the witches and wizards in the district feared him because they were charlatans. Papa bird’s house was on top of a hill, and every day he would sit on the verandah and look down in the valley. When people wanted to visit...
#power
#river
#mountains
#bees
#magic
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Battle never won, but valiantly fought

#erotic
#power
#spiritual
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THE BARONESS

#sex
#erotic
#power #rhyming
#power #rhyming
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There once were Gods
burning with primal desire
yearning for wild fire
this my love and lust for life
this my simple plea just to be free
release me from these mortal bonds
my feral spirit responds
a shattered cage opens wide
flooding the world with hubris and sin
dancing atop mountain spires, knife edged seracs cutting deep
my blood spilling out on darkening page
words transformed by magnetic storms
haunting lies hiding the truth within
the elixir of...
yearning for wild fire
this my love and lust for life
this my simple plea just to be free
release me from these mortal bonds
my feral spirit responds
a shattered cage opens wide
flooding the world with hubris and sin
dancing atop mountain spires, knife edged seracs cutting deep
my blood spilling out on darkening page
words transformed by magnetic storms
haunting lies hiding the truth within
the elixir of...
#love
#power
#WritingPoetry #freedom
#WritingPoetry #freedom
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NO!! The HOLY SPIRIT Is NOT "The RESTRAINER" !!!
A friend asks me, "Why are you so fixated,
so enslaved to this idea that RUSSIA will take
over the world by bombing the USA??"
This guy is so dense that he says the billionaires,
the "globalists" are a worse threat
than the KREMLIN !!
He says the WEF or World Economic Forum is running things !!
THEY are the enemy, NOT the Russians.
I've been conversing with him for like 10 years.
I always thought of him as a human being,
a person.
Now to my surprise I discover he is only a human "organism,"
or " lifeform," NOT a...
so enslaved to this idea that RUSSIA will take
over the world by bombing the USA??"
This guy is so dense that he says the billionaires,
the "globalists" are a worse threat
than the KREMLIN !!
He says the WEF or World Economic Forum is running things !!
THEY are the enemy, NOT the Russians.
I've been conversing with him for like 10 years.
I always thought of him as a human being,
a person.
Now to my surprise I discover he is only a human "organism,"
or " lifeform," NOT a...
#violence
#oppression
#power #war
#power #war
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Holding Back the Blue Rot !
Holding Back the Blue Rot” [Blue Rot = the Police State]
I am not the bridge, I am the Keystone, the Arch, the Matriarchal form of being.
I am without racism, without Rot and free to stand a protectorate, a dome, the whole, the womb.
My back is no bridge, yet my shoulders are my cornerstones, my devout legs my pillars of foundation.
My skull, the beauty, a keystone of balance and wedged pressure holding the arch of time.
Again without ROT! A void with no haunted racial overtones, having to explain but when, when, when will the pure...
I am not the bridge, I am the Keystone, the Arch, the Matriarchal form of being.
I am without racism, without Rot and free to stand a protectorate, a dome, the whole, the womb.
My back is no bridge, yet my shoulders are my cornerstones, my devout legs my pillars of foundation.
My skull, the beauty, a keystone of balance and wedged pressure holding the arch of time.
Again without ROT! A void with no haunted racial overtones, having to explain but when, when, when will the pure...
#oppression
#power
#racism
#freedom
#rebellion
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BASE SOCIETY ON SAFTY
The world Up untill this point
Was based on freedom
How they advertised You to be a good slave
Was they would give you some freedom
And when I say slave
I used the word particularly
Because a slave used to work
His ass off
And he would get
food and a house in return
And 99% of people out here my friend
Are working there asses off
So they can buy food and a house
That's it
Most people are still slaves.
They would tell you
Your gonna be a slave
But you're free at least
You know you can do...
Was based on freedom
How they advertised You to be a good slave
Was they would give you some freedom
And when I say slave
I used the word particularly
Because a slave used to work
His ass off
And he would get
food and a house in return
And 99% of people out here my friend
Are working there asses off
So they can buy food and a house
That's it
Most people are still slaves.
They would tell you
Your gonna be a slave
But you're free at least
You know you can do...
#corruption
#power
#deception
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Oooooooo.......She Was A.......Midget

#erotic
#power
#gothic
#porn
#sensual
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Rock & Roll Dreams/Leaving Sage Planet
..with the three lock box, and a ruby seashell deep in his pocket, Ben once again began jumping from planet to planet, and from star to star.
Ben was speeding up and started spinning; traveling through space, there were falling stars that passed Ben's eyes; blazing lanterns in particle ribbons. It was hard for Ben to focus at times, but as he started to concentrate, he could recognized that he was moving at the constant of Einstein.
There was buzzing.
186,000 miles per second through
the vacuum of space-time,
It was the speed of...
Ben was speeding up and started spinning; traveling through space, there were falling stars that passed Ben's eyes; blazing lanterns in particle ribbons. It was hard for Ben to focus at times, but as he started to concentrate, he could recognized that he was moving at the constant of Einstein.
There was buzzing.
186,000 miles per second through
the vacuum of space-time,
It was the speed of...
#power
#universe
#stars #astronomy
#stars #astronomy
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