Showing posts with label social commentary. Show all posts
Showing posts with label social commentary. Show all posts

Saturday, November 21, 2020

Tell Me

 

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tell me just what you think I have to do
to be worthy of being treated well
to receive at least common decency
rather than disdainful, insulting slurs

tell me how perfect you think I must be
before I am immune to hateful words
what I would have to become isn't real
what gives you the right to spew such venom?

tell me where you learned to hate so deep
was it from society or parents?
you think you're cool whenever you're cruel
cut out your own heart with each hateful word

~cie~

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Moving Target (Hybronnet)

 

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it's hard to ever save enough
when the target keeps on moving
rising bills less income makes rough
each month more spending, more losing

some folk are really shallow
they think others really like
their fields dead, not even fallow
so deep in debt, they can't get right

the rich get rich, the poor stay poor
driven down till they can't get up
some only love the golden lure
laughing at those down on their luck

some people have only money
their lack of kindness unfunny

~cie~

"some people are so poor all they have is money"


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Poetry style: Hybronnet

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Quoting portions of the post for educational or review purposes is acceptable if proper credit is given.

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Tuesday, October 18, 2016

OctPoWriMo 2016: Day 18: Senseless




The world continues on senselessly
Oblivious to the tragedy
Of lives that can no longer be
Of souls not allowed to be set free
Like zombies in the streets they roam
Home to work and work to home
Hearts as hard and cold as stone
Not seeing the things that they are shown
Their souls have long since died within
Like machines beneath the skin
Playing a game that they can never win
The sorrow of others feeds their need
They laugh as sufferers lie and bleed
Insatiable hunger, hateful greed

The thoughts of Pepper Baiij

Form:
Arabian Sonnet
http://www.thepoetsgarret.com/sonnet/arabian.html



Friday, October 14, 2016

OctPoWriMo 2016: Day 14: Shameful


Shameful

King Qweh
Regent of West Zecor
Rapist of many women
Including your younger sister
Your victims feel the shame
But it is you whose acts
Are shameful beyond
All imagining

Author: Xegran, Adviser to His Majesty

Form:
Free verse, shape poem, dramatic verse

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