Poems about Racism
#racism
Poems about racism, poetry about prejudice or discrimination based on race, or the idea that one race is superior to another. Poems about race relations and racial tension around the world. Poetry exploring racism in all its forms.
Poetryman
Poem Published
19th Mar 2021 10:56am
19th Mar 2021 10:56am
We the Unworthy
The venomous hate rises with the fire of suns
Republipigs deny deny deny at the top of their lungs
Murder upon bloody hate crime one after another
Shouting, string 'em up from the highest tree
From the proud spewing fear and hypocrisy
The trail of blood writes a scarlet 666 on the land of the free
Unable to overcome the cold greed to own everything
One judgement awaits to bring justice for all
To those who brick themselves in behind a circular wall
Republipigs deny deny deny at the top of their lungs
Murder upon bloody hate crime one after another
Shouting, string 'em up from the highest tree
From the proud spewing fear and hypocrisy
The trail of blood writes a scarlet 666 on the land of the free
Unable to overcome the cold greed to own everything
One judgement awaits to bring justice for all
To those who brick themselves in behind a circular wall
#hate
#murder
#racism
547 reads
1 Comment
EdibleWords
Poem Published
17th Mar 2021 1:05am
17th Mar 2021 1:05am
The Economy of Oppression
Saturated with
virtue signaling sellers
elites of academia
art, culture and
mainstream media
have made a killing
stuffing their pockets
to tales of woe
and now the market
is over-saturated
a princess wants to run
for president
after trauma from
the spotlight
and the Netflix
series she got the
spotlight for
Peddling her minority
to pass herself off ...
virtue signaling sellers
elites of academia
art, culture and
mainstream media
have made a killing
stuffing their pockets
to tales of woe
and now the market
is over-saturated
a princess wants to run
for president
after trauma from
the spotlight
and the Netflix
series she got the
spotlight for
Peddling her minority
to pass herself off ...
#corruption
#oppression
#politics
#racism
#deception
546 reads
4 Comments
LostViking
Lost Viking
Lost Viking
Poem Published
6th Mar 2021 9:10pm
6th Mar 2021 9:10pm
Black Stalion and the Blue Eyed Angel
#teens
#sex
#school #racism
#school #racism
507 reads
1 Comment
anna_grin
ANNAN
ANNAN
Poem Published
4th Mar 2021 2:42pm
4th Mar 2021 2:42pm
dogwhistle
across the desolate green fields and valleys of Europe
we heard the sound
far louder than a tinnitus
ringing like an air raid siren
like the sound of a police car
an ambulance stuck in traffic
code red on the psych ward
it echoed back to Africa and split the ear bone that fuses underwater
but we are not domestic dogs.
we have the same canines as you
we can and will bite back
and as...
we heard the sound
far louder than a tinnitus
ringing like an air raid siren
like the sound of a police car
an ambulance stuck in traffic
code red on the psych ward
it echoed back to Africa and split the ear bone that fuses underwater
but we are not domestic dogs.
we have the same canines as you
we can and will bite back
and as...
#racism
715 reads
6 Comments
Keushwalker
Poem Published
3rd Mar 2021 4:20am
3rd Mar 2021 4:20am
I can't Breathe
I sit at the edge of the world.
Once regrettably unwilling.
Now painfully conscious.
Feet dangling over the abyss
In an attempt to address the
Irreconcilable.
All around the earth melts
And weeps.
Like flesh slowly dripping off bone.
Sloppily congealed. Over-saturated.
Once tightly bound in white satin,
Now destined to unravel.
In my fragile self-embrace
Our society is mirrored.
I am but a shadow on a distant
Landscape, barely visible in the
Infinite horizon of space, wondering
Which way to...
Once regrettably unwilling.
Now painfully conscious.
Feet dangling over the abyss
In an attempt to address the
Irreconcilable.
All around the earth melts
And weeps.
Like flesh slowly dripping off bone.
Sloppily congealed. Over-saturated.
Once tightly bound in white satin,
Now destined to unravel.
In my fragile self-embrace
Our society is mirrored.
I am but a shadow on a distant
Landscape, barely visible in the
Infinite horizon of space, wondering
Which way to...
#racism
#SelfReflection
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2 Comments
Keushwalker
Poem Published
3rd Mar 2021 4:19am
3rd Mar 2021 4:19am
No Revolution
By candlelight in
An underground room, wine is
Drunk in good company,
With high spirits
And no worries.
– if you are here
For a revolution
Look elsewhere.
For Revolutions are not
Made in secret.
They are not whispered,
But rather shouted,
In the streets,
On rooftops.
Revolutions are meant
To scare.
Not children
Into crying to sleep.
But the morally guilty
Into Trembling
With fear.
Revolutions
Are meant to inspire
The Day worker,
The mother,
The artist. ...
An underground room, wine is
Drunk in good company,
With high spirits
And no worries.
– if you are here
For a revolution
Look elsewhere.
For Revolutions are not
Made in secret.
They are not whispered,
But rather shouted,
In the streets,
On rooftops.
Revolutions are meant
To scare.
Not children
Into crying to sleep.
But the morally guilty
Into Trembling
With fear.
Revolutions
Are meant to inspire
The Day worker,
The mother,
The artist. ...
#politics
#racism
#rebellion
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cabcool
Poem Published
24th Feb 2021 11:44pm
24th Feb 2021 11:44pm
many many faces
I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will
not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character.”
― Martin Luther King Jr.
i come from every place
where dwells the human race
afrique, asia
australia
europe, n.a.
terrain
i am the human race
i have a human face
of ebony
and ivory
...
not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character.”
― Martin Luther King Jr.
i come from every place
where dwells the human race
afrique, asia
australia
europe, n.a.
terrain
i am the human race
i have a human face
of ebony
and ivory
...
#racism
#HumanRights
#inequality #morality
#inequality #morality
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Geistgutz
hayden
hayden
Poem Published
23rd Feb 2021 2:25pm
23rd Feb 2021 2:25pm
goodbye to a world
crumbling to dust,
this corrupt system is nothing to us.
Waiting for freedom,
Waiting for time,
Kicking the bucket,
they still keep lying.
"we care for you all" they say with a twist,
we know they are faking,
shaking their fists.
Authority is nothing,
we live under "justice"
as the world falls over,
to a corrupt system of bliss.
We pretend to agree,
so we dont get killed.
we fight for our rights,
which fills us with thrills.
As the system falls down.
we own the town
...
this corrupt system is nothing to us.
Waiting for freedom,
Waiting for time,
Kicking the bucket,
they still keep lying.
"we care for you all" they say with a twist,
we know they are faking,
shaking their fists.
Authority is nothing,
we live under "justice"
as the world falls over,
to a corrupt system of bliss.
We pretend to agree,
so we dont get killed.
we fight for our rights,
which fills us with thrills.
As the system falls down.
we own the town
...
#corruption
#politics
#racism
#freedom
#HumanRights
319 reads
1 Comment
BigVirge
Big Virge
Big Virge
Poem Published
23rd Feb 2021 3:20am
23rd Feb 2021 3:20am
“Doing My Thing” ... A Poem written by Big Virge 20/8/2020
I’m Just Doing My Thing ...
Sharing ... Lyrical Gifts ...
That I Have Been Blessed With ...
... Verses of Rhyme ...
That Show That My Mind ...
Is ... Constantly Primed ...
To Drop Words of WISDOM ...
In Wordplay Prescriptions ...
... DEFYING Division ...
And Thoughts of Racism ... !!!
Like The Man ... Ice T ...
That’s Just How I’m Living ... !!!
WITHOUT Making A Killing ...
Like ... IGNORANT Villains ... !!!
Who Seem To Like Missions ... ?
Where Doing Their Thing ... ...
Sharing ... Lyrical Gifts ...
That I Have Been Blessed With ...
... Verses of Rhyme ...
That Show That My Mind ...
Is ... Constantly Primed ...
To Drop Words of WISDOM ...
In Wordplay Prescriptions ...
... DEFYING Division ...
And Thoughts of Racism ... !!!
Like The Man ... Ice T ...
That’s Just How I’m Living ... !!!
WITHOUT Making A Killing ...
Like ... IGNORANT Villains ... !!!
Who Seem To Like Missions ... ?
Where Doing Their Thing ... ...
#humankind
#racism
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords
#pandemic
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0 Comments
anna_grin
ANNAN
ANNAN
Poem Published
16th Feb 2021 7:54pm
16th Feb 2021 7:54pm
i had an unfortunate relationship with a boy who hung nazi flags in his room (and i tried to love him)
he got away with it
because he was brown
and it threw us off;
(or everyone in the scene
was just blind and blasé
to all type of fuckery)
an orphan of occupation
(his mother gave him up)
a lovesick puppy
he liked to set fires
wore skinhead fashions
green laces
in his doc martens
(i bought him those)
an adhd attention fiend
with antisocial personality
(and asperger's)
he pestered his way
out of...
because he was brown
and it threw us off;
(or everyone in the scene
was just blind and blasé
to all type of fuckery)
an orphan of occupation
(his mother gave him up)
a lovesick puppy
he liked to set fires
wore skinhead fashions
green laces
in his doc martens
(i bought him those)
an adhd attention fiend
with antisocial personality
(and asperger's)
he pestered his way
out of...
#racism
602 reads
15 Comments
da_poetic-edifier
Damon
Damon
Poem Published
6th Feb 2021 00:38am
6th Feb 2021 00:38am
Children Of The Corn
It's said that joy comes in the morning and freaks come out at night
Based off the sight of carnage, we might not ever see the light
Seems like, all we do is fight, plunder and pillage
Enriching Mother Nature's soil with our blood spillage
It takes a village and kinship runs deeper than the skin
Made in GOD's image with many heritages mixed in
Some with an abundance of melanin; some devoid of it
Yet, we're all enthralled by halls of racist's excrement
No pulpit nor amendment has eradicated this beast
From the looks of it, its...
Based off the sight of carnage, we might not ever see the light
Seems like, all we do is fight, plunder and pillage
Enriching Mother Nature's soil with our blood spillage
It takes a village and kinship runs deeper than the skin
Made in GOD's image with many heritages mixed in
Some with an abundance of melanin; some devoid of it
Yet, we're all enthralled by halls of racist's excrement
No pulpit nor amendment has eradicated this beast
From the looks of it, its...
#God
#music
#racism
494 reads
5 Comments
Spanker
Poem Published
2nd Feb 2021 00:53am
2nd Feb 2021 00:53am
A Modern Truism
All who identify
Based on race
Are racists
Based on race
Are racists
#racism
410 reads
1 Comment
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