poems
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The Unevenness of Living
What do you complain about the most? Free verse poetry I complain to the heavens,the uneveness of living,one born poor, only dreaming to be rich,one born unique and peculiar is called ugly,one of leveled height called short,one arrayed of shades… Continue reading
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Tribute to The Tribe
Free Verse Poetry I am proud of who we have become. We sailed together,through the highest crestsand the deepest troughs Though remaining in the rest positionare always stolen,we stayed in the same motionand did not opt to goas breaking waves… Continue reading
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Echoes of Strength: The Tribe’s Fight for Change
Within the tribe, the heart speaks truth,Their deep longings yearn for a vision of proof.Their hearts, like drums, beat with zeal,Pictures of victory, the truth they reveal.In the distance, they see a dream,Of peace and harmony, as bright as a… Continue reading
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