There's a rich history of poetry serving as social commentary, intended to inspire calls to action.
my vaginal canal is lined with razor teeth my sex is an ever devouring shark I give birth to the grotesque many limbs many heads
By Sarah Sparks7 years ago in Poets
We need to invest in our future We need to take care of our youth We need to foster their minds, mentally feed our youth We have to complete our youth because we need our youth
By Edens Fleurizard7 years ago in Poets
Oh Father, How I wish I never knew you. A footnote in a lengthy novel series. A stray thought whenever I hear the word "Dad".
By Zionaeus Shekhinah7 years ago in Poets
I strolled down streets by the avenue, place that I had once known so well, seeking to find those spots that I had heard
By H.L. Dowless7 years ago in Poets
The first time we fought it was against the Angels Next time we fought it was way down there in hell The third time in war we fought for all mankind
By David Aleman7 years ago in Poets
I have worked all of my life supporting kith and kin Now the teenager in a suit say’s I’m never going to win From the day I nearly died and my heart gave out a sigh
Before you back out Just close your eyes before you black out Guns down life up Respect doesn't come because you left someone lifeless
By Jeffrey hollington7 years ago in Poets
This world we live in has lost its faith, yet commands we read the verses. A world that thrives on overcoming struggles, whilst not telling how fat its purse is.
By Fox Marsh7 years ago in Poets
Everyday is a struggle Another catastrophe, another hurdle But should I surrender? To nature's forces? To the negative voices?
By Mohammed Darasi7 years ago in Poets
No way, at all, the party plans will be allowed to falter A centenary birthday bash is set, for good old Uncle Walter The village hall is truly full, as all are gathered round
By Graphite Dreamer7 years ago in Poets
Runnin from the cops Handcuffs Shakey stops. ‘I'm not crazy This can all be justified... Depending on your way of life.
By Neil Heddings7 years ago in Poets
I am different than most people I know, I love the fall while others love summer, Rainy days over sunny days, Night over day,
By Karri Duperron7 years ago in Poets