Author: Unknown
In the wicked hearts of men
and in their malicious minds
my love is cursed at.
From the mouths of men of power
to the ears of those of ignorance
my love is spat on.
In the conversations of religion
and right outside my door
my love is trodden down.
So what a bitter, twisted world
when happiness already denied
my love is spurned as well.
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Posted: Aug 2010
About this poem:
A poem about gay love
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Author: Unknown
They sent a hit
They put one on my dad
Lets start a war
Everyone will be had
Lets look for this
But really go for that
The weapons are hidden
Must be the cat in the hat
Roadside bombs
One will take out a few
They dont have the right armor
What do you expect us to do
Young soldiers dying
Another filled in a hole
The oil will pay for it
Cuz to us it's like gold
An occupation
When we should teach them lessons
We should drill them some wells
The water our blessin
They could farm
living from land
To the market they go
Back with money in hand
No more poppies
Now they leaned a new way
Fruits of the land
Start of free market I say
THERES ALWAYS MORE THAN ONE SOLUTION TO A PROBLEM
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Posted: Nov 2010
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Rest in peace, some oneelse'll take your place. Life filled with strife of sacrificed rule injest'd by self. Magnifed sight amongst 9 fitted seats, magnitude growth. Select they be few, pockets in line for a simple day's task~
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Posted: Oct 2010
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Hmmm, political stab:)
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Author: Unknown
To Lord belongs the lands we lease
In His forests we cut the trees
We own His rain we tax His wind
From farmers we collect the fees
We are the ones who "moved your cheese"
Sucked your blood like the fleas
He who objects we lock in jail
And shoot him dead as he flees
Soldiers defend us like the bees
For us their life pulses shall cease
Child and adult, male and female
We hurt, we exploit, we tease
We run the world as we please
Your income tax we increase
To fill our ranks the criminals
From prisons shall we release
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Posted: Dec 2010
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Author: Unknown
Imagine! Even if it is hard to imagine
A world where each person is truly fortunate
Imagine a world where money race, and power have no place
A world where riot police is not the answer to the calls for unity
A world with no nuclear bombs, no artillery, and no bombardments
A world where no child will leave his legs on land mines
Everybody free, totally free
No one in pain, no pain
You wouldn't read in newspapers that
Such and such person committed suicide
Imagine a world with no hatred, no gunpowder
No cruelty of arrogant, no fear, no coffin
Imagine a world filled with smile and freedom
Full of flowers and kisses! Filled with up growing improvements
Imagine! Even if it is a crime to imagine so
Even if you'd lay down your life on this
Imagine a world where prison does not exist in reality
Where all wars of the world are included in The Ceasefire Treaty
A world where nobody is ‘The Boss' of the world
People are all equal
Then each person will have an equal share in
Each single seed of wheat
No border, no boundaries
Motherland would mean the entire world
Imagine you could be the interpretation of this dream
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Posted: Dec 2010
About this poem:
This is a song from one of our singer that i translate it to english ........
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Author: Unknown
So few are they whose legion is peace.
Did Columbus chase stillness
beyond tumultuous seas?
Sails and oars were manned by dissidents,
genocide is patent.
Prayers and spreads with huge birds
were answered with reservations,
provisions like prisons,
and birthrights lifted.
So few are they whose legion is peace.
Devoid of wings, souls fly
to escape the flaming towers.
Barren of truth, tongues lie
to secure legends of power,
and destroy past ally.
It is for youth to pursue truth
before wicked moons glide by.
Leap with faith like ten Moses,
your Sabbath day is nigh.
Race is diversion,
kissing cheeks of cliché.
Is the spoil more than the sacrifice?
The new buds quietly fade;
their radiance slowly dies,
and the few whose throng is not peace
hold their heads so high,
while mothers blame the God
who watched their children’s suicide.
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Posted: Mar 2011
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Author: Unknown
FREE CEE!IS ABOUT TO TEACH YOU ALL HOW TO WRITE A LOVE POEM WITH SOME SUBSTANCE.....JACK AND JILL MUST HAVE LOVED EACH OTHER AND MAY EVEN HAVE WRITTEN THE SAME KIND OF SACHARINE, BANAL AND OTHERWISE THINGS THAT YOU OSTENSIBLY CATAGORIZED AS LOVE POEMS..HERE'S HOW YOU DO IT NOW...EVERYONE TRY TO STAY FOCUSED
THE FOLLOWING IS ~free cee's!~ free demonstration entitled:
GOOD DAY C.J.
METHINKS IT BE TIME TO BLINK AT THE SUN
LOOK AT YOUR LOVER AND SAY "GOOD MORNING HON"
PERHAPS A CUP OF JOE AND THEN WE CAN GO
GO TO THAT TREE ONLY YOU, ME AND THE PEACH TREE KNOW
THEY KNEW HOW VIBRANT AND LOVELY SHE CAN BE
LOVLIER THAN THAT OLD PEACH TREE
IT STANDS SO TALL WITH BIRD PERCHED INSIDE
AND WHEN THEY STOP SINGING IS FOR THEM TO DECIDE
NOW PERHAPS IT'S TIME TO TAKE A LEISURELY STROLL
WHILST LISTENING TO THE RADIO BLASTING ROCK AND ROLL
NOW TAKE YOUR LOVER'S HAND AND WALK HIM TO THAT LAKE
THE ONE THE SWANS AND MINNOWS NEVER FORSAKE
SO THEN YOU TWO GO HOME AND HE COOKS YOU BACON AND EGGS
ALL THE WHILE STARING AT THE STYLE OF YOUR LITHE LITTLE LEGS
THE WIFE SAYS SHE'S NOT SO TIRED ANYMORE
SO SHE'S GOING OUT NOW TO DO HER SHOPPING AND A CHORE
WHILE SHE DID HER DEEDS THE HUSBAND SAT ALONE IN A PARK
AND ONLY LEFT ABOUT AN HOUR AFTER DARK
WHEN HE RETURNED HE SAW A MASS OF PEOPLE AND WONDERED AT WHAT THEY ALL GAPED
THEN Mr. BENJAMAN PUT HIS HAND ON THE HUSBAND'S SHOULDER AND SAID "I'M AFRAID YOUR WIFE HAS BEEN RAPED"
(C)2011....~free cee!~
see now, all it takes is twenty minutes, a genetically genious ability not to write tripe as most of you do when writing love poems
no thanks are required but if you feel compelled to thank me
for my lesson, it's okay
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Posted: Feb 2011
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THAT WAS A LOVE POEM
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take note all the asterisked fields
are absolutely positively required
want more information soon revealed
of your further actions to be mired
you must supply your date of birth
and the maiden name of your mother
data collected of calculable worth
reasoning behind is for none other
than heartfelt insatiable ongoing need
to know any and every minutia of you
it's not just on your wealth we feed
your very soul we want to see through
fill out the form, go ahead and let go
can't get to the next screen, next step
without filling out all that you know
no trivial points or secrets are unkept
supply the query of your first pet
be sure we'll get your Lat and Long
the more we desire the more we get
keep it flowing and we'll all get along
don't feel that the need is systemic
or you're wrongfully taken to task
everyone's details are purely academic
just ignore that man behind the mask
the feeding of our databases pandemic
I'll double-down wager with any bookie
that digital-land data mining is endemic
like the Cookie Monster "feed me cookie!"
© agoodguy2have 2011-03-09
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Posted: Mar 2011
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How is it how you interact
Can you communicate with ease
Can you deliver what you want known
Or do you just freeze
Do you have a silver tongue
That sneaks behind their guard
An loosens up their credibility
An opens up their heart
Be it the old lady down the road
Or the kid behind the counter
Can you treat both the same
An enjoy the banter
What about the aggro dude
Who's so into himself
Or maybe the ordinary girl
Whose confidence is on the shelf
What about the drunk
Whose life is somewhere lost
Or the rich fella in the suit
Who never wonders about the cost
Be it black white yellow or green
I dont really care
As long as i have interaction
Then communication i"ll share
For everyone has something to offer
No matter how it is portrayed
The value of such does differ
A long as the genuiness is paid
Paid by respect to whats on offer
Simple vision an simple terms
A nod a wink an honest smile
An conversation looms
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Posted: Jul 2011
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just wondering how people interact..........
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Author: Unknown
I see you in my dreams I hear your painfull screams over mountains and the seas,I know you will break free from the river to the sea Palestine will be free!
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Posted: Jun 2011
About this poem:
This poem is about the people in occupied Palestine.
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