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"THE DARK REALITY OF FACISM 2025 AMERICA". Content Warning.
I am so in analysis of how America could vote for a facist. I created to work through my pain. courtesy of Microsoft AI A LOOK INTO DARK REALITY
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 2 years ago in Poets
Homebound
We were kids surrounded by cornfields Measuring ourselves against the stalks Our eyes could see forever Across fields of what-if talks
By Emily McGuff2 years ago in Poets
THE LIFE
A Dialogue with Life She flirted with me, Approached, With her beauty, she enchanted me, With her charm, she captivated me. I ponder, How to escape the perils When I have crossed the bounds of safety and wearied myself. She flirted with me, With her slender form, Swaying in the seas of dance, Igniting me.
By Ali Sadeek Ahmed2 years ago in Poets
I Hope It Was Worth It
"Have you seen the price of milk today?" "Why are TV shows so gay?" "Why do I have to call you they now?" / These are the reasons,
By CT Idlehouse2 years ago in Poets
A Fragmented Future
You want a story of hope? Of innovation? Are you tone deaf to what’s happening in this nation Are you completely unaware of the situation?
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Parasites
Parasites infecting my brain Crushing my soul Causing my heart to strain Making my eyes roll Parasites Crawling everywhere
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Words, words
Words, words I write words, I write them with my hand. I cannot hold them back, And my heart won’t calm down. Rosy words I speak rosy words, And with the breeze they drift, Lighting up the crystal, And yearning for my affection.
By Ali Sadeek Ahmed2 years ago in Poets
What is a Friend?
What is a Friend? In the tapestry of life, threads interlace, A bond beyond words, a warm embrace. A friend is a mirror, reflecting the soul, In laughter and sorrow, they make us whole. Through storms of despair and moments of cheer, They walk by our side, always near. In silence, they listen, with hearts open wide, A shoulder to lean on, a trusted guide. With secrets shared under starlit skies, Their presence brings comfort, like the sun's rise. In joy, they celebrate, in pain, they console, A friend is a treasure, a heart's true goal. Through the ups and downs, the twists of fate, A friend is the love that will never abate. In the journey of life, hand in hand we stand, For in the embrace of friendship, we find our true land. So cherish the moments, both big and small, For a friend is a blessing, the greatest gift of all. In the garden of life, they bloom and they grow, A bond that is timeless, in our hearts, they glow.
By Dipak Pawar2 years ago in Poets
Election Subversion Redux
What a summer for sequels 2024 was! Sadly, for American Christians who abandoned Christ's prescribed pacifism, and poverty vows, for Trump's vitriol, and vituperations, it's been more of a "Joker: Folie à Deux" summer. Once dubbed "America's Mayor" for his happenstance proximity to 9/11, Rudy Giuliani now goes by "Trump's latest, and greatest, mark." The lies he bellowed on TV, lies he dared not whisper under oath, cost Rudy two law licenses. But that's not all it cost him: In addition to a jersey once owned by Joe DiMaggio, and a Mercedes-Benz once owned by Lauren Bacall, a judge ordered Rudy to forfeit his NYC co-op to two election workers he repeatedly defamed. While making baseless claims that 2020's presidential election was stolen, rigged, or otherwise compromised, Giuliani falsely accused Ruby Freeman and Shaye Moss of miscounting ballots, concealing ballots, and tampering with voting machines. A flood of death threats followed his calumny. Freeman and Moss sued. A Washington jury awarded them $146-148 million.
By Chris Z2 years ago in Poets
Footstep Blues
The blues rattling around inside of my brain are the root causes for the slippery slopes of pain my heart tries to traverse during the deluges of rain.
By Kale Sinclair2 years ago in Poets
MY MOTHER
MY MOTHER I Once Had a Mother May God bless her resting place I loved her deeply, and cherished her always, for she was my mother, and I was her son.
By Ali Sadeek Ahmed2 years ago in Poets
A Journey with Time: Reflections on Life’s Passage
A Journey with Time: Reflections on Life’s Passage For as long as I can remember, time has been both my companion and guide. I look back, lost in thought, recalling moments with time itself. If you search your memories, you’ll find that your journey through life has always been enriched by friends who walk with you, even as years slip by.
By Ali Sadeek Ahmed2 years ago in Poets