Narrative

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Poem writing is a presentation

Poem writing is a presentation

Poem writing is a presentation of words that brings expression, sentiments and a touch of it
When...

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RICH MITCH

RICH MITCH

Let me tell you about a guy called Mitch
He has a country house and is extremely rich
Mitch...

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THE FLINTSTONES

THE FLINTSTONES

Let me dear reader ask you to turn back the clock
To prehistoric times in a fictious town called...

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I asked for a bicycle

I asked for a bicycle

I asked for a bicycle; it is a motorbike
I do not know gear change
From my hands, it can slip...

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Save This Country

Save This Country

Cops hurting innocent
Bystanders,
Us getting hurt
Rising against theirs,

...

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IF

If you can keep your head when all about you

Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,

If...

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Walk in the morning sun

Walk in the morning sun

If I walked in the morning sun as you slept
Remembering the night before
Smile as I remember...

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Unlocking the box

I don’t know you
You don’t know me
And what we see
Is all perceived
It’s not...

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Queen of the demo

Queen of the demo

I saw her at a demo
Cargo pants and crop top
Hair done up in dreadlocks
She was...

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Panglossian Perspective...

Panglossian Perspective Pivoting Poze Pretentiously

Pacific, pacifist pampered papa
parading par excellent paragon
parent (parenthetically...

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Affordability

Affordability

The only thing I ask
I ask from God, Goodness.
They could not afford me,
But they...

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The 'Art'

The 'Art'

The 'Art' is a method; you may not be able to write every time
‘Family support’ you get any time....

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I kiss another man

I kiss another man

My passport reads Barry John Holland; male,
and I kiss my one true love,
another man,
...

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Alone

I walk this world alone silent
in the velvet moon lit night
Silent from the world like a...

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summer.

A tree's elbows fracture the sky
littered with clouds through which candle wax leaks.
Honey...

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A Home of Its Own

A Home of Its Own

The door speaks
with its mouth shut
in a language of knocks
but is quiet soon as...

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There is no chase

There is no chase

There is no chase in the learned argument
It is an elderly phase
Where children say, thank...