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Moment of Truth...

poem by Frank Hornby .

"I'm not your real dad anyway!" his voice at me did scream, I was only fourteen...what did he mean? Then in a split second, I knew what it was all about, "I don't fuckin' care!" I heard myself shout, I raced to my room, and start... Read more

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Trivial Control

poem by Delve Deeper

You used to be so smart now look at what you've become yeah, so smart that now I'm suddenly dumb? how is it that everyone else knows what is best for me with the exception I, myself and me? It doesn't equate to we. So many opinion... Read more

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Coup D'etat

poem by Julius Brian Cruz

As the light will falter, let's start a coup de etat. Let's be real for starters, lay down my coup de grace. Kneel down for the king speaks, his crown radiates from the peak. Just like a lion's shriek, one word can break your strea... Read more

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Why do the wicked...

poem by Roxanne Dubarry

Why in God's name, and if He is still ruling from His Heavenly throne, Do the wicked prosper? The rectorial question is as ancient as the dawn of time. Every since wicked Cain, murdered righteous Abel. People have sitting a... Read more

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Rich man's world.

poem by Christopher Russon

We are living in a world of plenty Where lives are governed by gold Living with the rich and wealthy Who are sheltered from the cold. There are artificial smiles When our dreams reach for the sky's Those smiles take a turning ... Read more

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A time traveller'...

poem by ann parks

I land silent, unseen in the peasant crowd from Bocking and Fobbing with their brave demands they meet the young King who agrees to their terms but Watt Tyler is killed and then the young King goes back on his word makin... Read more

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Time To Get Tough...

poem by Frank Hornby .

"I remember boyhood games, like "kick the can," we never thought of, "happy slapping," or beating up an old man. We played endless hours of football, or "alallio," in the street, we never dreamed of going out, "mugging," or fin... Read more

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An Eye for An Eye...

poem by Frank Hornby .

"Why lock up a killer? Tell me, what is the use? Get rid of pure evil, let's bring back ..the noose. Just show a callous killer, that an "eye for an eye," means, if you murder someone, you, yourself are going to die! Only jail... Read more

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KARMIC DEBT

poem by Tara Marie

You tried to tear my emotions into shreds. Thinking it would kill me inside. Yeah you had me but Little did you know my love can be like a two edged sword. Slicing both ways landing on your lies cutting deep. Baring the thoughts, ... Read more

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NO PROOF

poem by Tara Marie

I heard a song today that made me think of you. It brought  tears to my eyes. I thought I was done with these overbearing feelings and done with u. But then I realized it’s just like the aching of my heart.   When you ... Read more

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SCREEN PLAY

poem by Tara Marie

U say one thing and do the other. With no sweat off ur back. Telling me this and telling me that. Then when I pinpoint just how I feel. You need to turn it around because u cant handle the heat. Needing to dismiss the words that I s... Read more

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Suspicion....

poem by Frank Hornby .

"Look long, and hard at your neighbour, now carefully study their face, what is the reason they're here? Is this country, really their place? Are they plotting, and scheming, to inflict terror, and pain? In the name of a religion, ... Read more

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Why?

poem by Matthew Girard

the way her hair moves as she walks. the way her eyes light up when shes happy. the way she smirks when she doesn't wanna smile. it's who she is, and it is beautiful. i love her. she was my life. she was my air. my life would go ... Read more

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A Message...

poem by Frank Hornby .

"Why do you want kill us?... Why do you want to maim? Do you want to destroy our culture?...Is that your evil aim? In the guise of Islam, what are your goals? Killing helpless people.... murdering innocent souls! There's one thing... Read more

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Calm Before a Sto...

poem by Tony matthews

My mind is broken. Darkness comes, Darkness goes. RAGE just ensues. The hold it takes, I know not of. The FURY, the ANGER, No control, Pure FRENZY. The blindness, the numbness. The ANGER grows, My mind is broken. Dark... Read more

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I Want My Secrets...

poem by RW Lem

I want my secrets back. Every word that dripped from my mouth into yours. Every syllable I cried into your shoulder. You took my life and spit it out like sunflower seeds. Shirts were washed and tears forgotten. I want back m... Read more

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It's no joke...

poem by Frank Hornby .

"Our city is losing its humour, because of strangers who can't seem to smile, we are not used to these miserable faces, because misery is just not our style. Our city is losing its humour, it's drowning in a negative wave, peopl... Read more

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Hatred..

poem by Frank Hornby .

"Was I really such a bad lad, when I was a young boy aged ten, because, why would my step-dad give me a brutal beating? time, and time again. Off would come the buckled belt, from around his denim pants, I was only a young, skinny ... Read more

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I'll Cry Instead....

poem by Frank Hornby .

"Daddy you left me! there was nothing I could do, too young to know the truth, but I was so angry with you. Mummy you left me! But it wasn't your fault, he said that he never seen you, sadly his car didn't halt. Auntie you loved m... Read more

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Hats Off To Mr. C...

poem by Stacey Handler

The circus is here For all of America and the world to experience. Hats off to you, Mr. Clown Seated in the Oval Office, Juggling our country As if it is a toy for your own amusement Dropping balls everywhere. You sit ... Read more