Twinkling stars reflection
On the blue ocean
Have become the nuts and bolts
Of vessels plying their way to destination
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In his malodorous brain what slugs and mire,
Lanthorned in his oblique eyes, guttering burned!
His body lodged a rat where men nursed souls.
The world flashed grape-green eyes of a foiled cat
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1
Today, recovering from influenza,
I begin, having nothing worse to do,
This autobiography that ends a
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The news came down on the Castlereagh, and went to the world at large,
That twenty thousand travelling sheep, with Saltbush Bill in charge,
Were drifting down from a dried-out run to ravage the Castlereagh;
And the squatters swore when they heard the news, and wished they were well away:
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I took a snapshot of my little tot
then gently lifted her out of her cot
she was like a feather in my arms,
and oh how I fell for those baby charms.
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Just a decade ago - in 2011,
Neeraj Chopra was an obese boy,
An awkward thirteen year old, from Panipat.
He was ashamed of his weight,
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I
The coast-road was being straightened and repaired again,
A group of men labored at the steep curve
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WHAT secret charm, long whispering in mine ear,
Allures, attracts, compels, and chains me here,
Where murmuring echoes call me to resign
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The sun got up late; came out, reluctant temperate;
The moon had asked him to remain subdued sedate,
In accordance to the terms of the compromise pact,
Arrived at, over the overnight bullying bargain talks…
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It was Peter the Barbarian put an apron in his bag
And rolled up the honoured bundle that Australians call a swag;
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The seeds of love was already sown and slowly began to grow
We had to learn from each other is how we stayed in the know
Brothers and sisters were we, a special gift to one another
Growing up together as children with a loving father and mother
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I was just turned twenty-one,
And Henry Phipps, the Sunday-school superintendent,
Made a speech in Bindle's Opera House.
"The honor of the flag must be upheld," he said,
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What is the point,
To make such a big hue and cry
Check inside your heart
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Frightened and bewildered you feel so all alone
To fend for yourself all your friends are gone
Ran for cover but you left behind a trail
You tried to defend yourself but to no avail
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Harm people
Respect international sea boundary
Tale all precaution necessary
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I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed
By money and video games
As AIDS killed millions around the word
My life was haunted by the bullying of rich kids
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Does not matter your gender or what age you are
If you are into cyber bullying you have gone too far
In bad behavior your actions seem small
In fact you are not a good person at all
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He has blossomed into be nobody's fool
The boy who was taunted and bullied at school
Quite a brilliant scientist and few of his kind
And his very equal would be hard to find.
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Poetry wrote me
When I was a kid
Bullying a bid
For most insecure
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It used to be hard
for women,
snowed in their white lives,
white lies,
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注 , 这 是 我 的 西 方 诗 人 朋 友 Haunted Whisperings 和 Bear, 为 我 作 的 英 文 翻 译
Translation:
To Heros
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Like the dunny door it
simply bangs incessantly
until your patience thins
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Will you cry at her funeral,
Will you feel guilty if you knew?
That’s she’s lying in this coffin,
And it’s all because of you.
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Being a poet
And what is a poet?
-can compare to a bird!
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Mister President
Maybe just maybe
You're not a racist
Nor supremacist
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Why does it all seem so dull and black
I don't think I have any reason to feel so laid back
Problems of the heart is definitely not what's worrying me
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Most small guys, with fervent vigor
Avoid fights with those much bigger
Preferring not to fight at all
When looking up at six feet tall
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Epoh, Poeh, Peho
O yes we get it scrambled
Evol, Voel, Velo,
O yes we get it scrambled
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I learned so much
Of how not to be
The end of an era
The end of Queen Bee
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A little word, a bit defeatist,
A gate keeper to progress
Or fun, crusher of dreams,
Negativity personified.
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Under a spreading chestnut tree
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They say the Devil's in the details
And that it is- -yesterdays news
But never the less there are moments
That cause us to again sing the blues
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Satan sets in
Regardless of sorts and species
On the physiological route
Incidentally to invoke a spirit
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Did Buddha smile on that day?
What did it mean to say?
Was it code word for communication?
Was it giving any suspicion or indication?
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Keep walking forth,
through all there is
my crimson abyss
and the golden bliss
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I cried when I saw the killing
And I couldn't stop the tearing
I weep for the loss of a being
And for such horrendous policing
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I live in a world that's full of silence
Silence in opinions and unspoken feelings
I'm immuned to pain, punishment and suffering
To societies harrassment, treatment and bullying
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He showed me to a room
With dimmed lights and
Soft, soulful music.
It was appropriate.
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There is no era of bullying now
Slavery should have disappeared on this earth as well as colonialism in the world must be abolished, there are forms of conquer, new styles just appear
However, the fact is not so, it turns out that it was the poor who had to submit to the bourgeoisie and this is still happening to this day
Still moving or rising against
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Yesterday, I wore enough layers
to clothe a small village
braving January's bullying taunts
Breathe frozen, words whispered
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To my PoemHunter Friends, and other members who I may not know,
October's showcase may be SHORT, as interest is quite slow....
in raising its head in my Inbox or comments on September's.
I think this month's will be 'abbreviated'; no flames, just embers.
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when will this bullying and racism end?
When a Nine Year old black girl hangs herself because she has a white friend.
She may have grown up to be a doctor, a lawyer or even the next president.
But because of bullying her life was spent.
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Stop provoking and insinuating,
on the lands; river Indus dividing,
billions of poor hearts, here, pounding,
silent prayers are alerting and warning,
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Let's start the appetizer
An absent father
Who loves the bottle
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Thou art no more than a buffoon.
A witless simpering poltroon.
Thy bravery but surface show
concealing cowardice below.
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Suppose bullies will always be bullies they were bullies as schoolgirl or schoolboy
The idea of having power over others is something they seem to enjoy
Few school bullies grow into nice people since that is not their natural way
Few of them becoming loving and caring old habits die hard as some say
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Fear not the uncertain
For even he is not sure
Of what, of who, of when
...
what the purpose of bullying,
when it only make yourself look bad,
you put people down,
just to make yourself feel better,
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Whenever she cries wanting something, I would jump to her side
Whenever her temperature rises, I would call a specialist to check her
Whenever she goes out to play with her friends, I would check out of the window
If the other children are not bullying or mocking her
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Let’s stand up to those bullies who think
Gay bashing is fun.
If it happened to one of your family members
Would you stand up and fight? Or would you run?
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Though it may seem so,
yielding is not a passive thing;
to withdraw from strife
is a massive thing, rife
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A girl.
I met this girl with a beautiful personality, but had a lot to hide.
A girl with compassion.
A girl with sorrow hidden deep into her heart, that only a key can open it.
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His redneck workmates tease him at least that's what he said
They say such rude things to him like we've taken your girl to bed
They've doused his sandwiches in petrol and put salt in his flask of tea
And they've made life in the workplace for him a misery.
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The girls at the toilet throwing up breakfast
The girls that sit in their room crying
The girls that don't eat because they were told they were fat
The girls that sit in the corner cutting
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Suppose they can't help the way they are the people to you who are rude
And though they are well educated in their ways they are very crude
You did not ask them for their comments to criticize you or your praises for to sing
Their nastiness to it has a deeper meaning perhaps with them 'tis a power thing
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Bullying.
You're called lots of names,
Love doesn't feel the same.
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Oh! Sons of the Barbarians!
hands of atrocious Victorians,
stop the acts of annihilations,
in the gesture of salutation..
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The world outside continues to spin,
with hate speech, killing and bullying
but humanity in coma knows nothing about,
there's a new world within the greed of power,
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I m glad it makes you feel tough and big
when you humiliate me, glad you think you
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Almost everyone has suffered abuse
in one form or another,
from bullying at school
to the worst kind from within their family.
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A calm exterior can conceal
The passions which exist below,
most human beings seldom show.
The depth and strength of what they feel
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You were once good friends,
I felt jealous, you used
to sit and chat for hours
on end over wine while I
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Simply the mind can not be idle
And it kicks the heart bullying
The heart cries, the mind giggles
And the mind starts singing
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Propitiated dawn of the month'Aadi'
Declared 'open sesame' in brahminical way
Feeding the ancestral soarers ceremonially
After which
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List of Books (With Chapters)by Poet T A Ramesh - XX
POETRY - 17
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Rewrite of Bon Jovi's Bad Medicine
No, there they ain't got a fever
Got what seems to be a permanent disease
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Mosquitoes have endured long
Biting people
The same old story of
Insects causing plasmodium
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He was a very small man.
And he took a beating from every bully in the land.
So one day, he decided to take up martial arts.
So that he could beat the crap out of the bullying farts.
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(limerick) Yet Another School Year (1944)
I proceeded on down the corridor
School lookin' horrid and horrider
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This is the same sheriff whom years ago
justified the shooting of a black suspect over eighty times.
The same man whom ask then Governor Charlie Christ
to execute a man on death row.
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Bullying others is a fun for some;
Who are those some who do so?
Generally good for nothing guys!
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They think you're a twig
You're actually out of their league
Trying to get you crushed
They don't know that it's a bit rushed
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They’re vultures swooping,
through the inky black sky.
Looking searching for
their next meal.
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The aura of air,
around them, it is.
Some of their brains,
may even be.
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Kids are scared to be called down to the principals office,
Better get that silly grin off your face,
You don't know weather the principal is your pal or your worst nightmare,
Kids are normally in hot water when they are called down to their office,
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Today our Society
Disbanded the age old
Sins ignore and admit
Envy, gluttony, greed,
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Words I have released from the confinement of a corral
Run all over the white expanse of a blank scroll
I disavow any hold on them as they skitter and
Frolic like young goats in a field of succulent grass
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Sometimes I feel like a Motherless child
Ever since you got that second job, Mom you’ve been wild
You don’t have much to say, either that or it’s plain mean
Nobody wants to communicate with a Grinch that’s so green
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The baying mob tells off Catholics
For believing as many do
That the definition of a marriage -
A man, a woman in its carriage,
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Your daughter was a good person I believe that to be true
And the fate that was her's surely was not her due
By bullies in the workplace she was driven to suicide
In such a tragic way your beloved young daughter died
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Strange - when mom talks about moving to the
Cape as decided a week ago, her voice seems
strained as if she’s role playing - it sounds more
like one off to her doom ‘delighted’ to be sinking
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Excessive energy, ingenious ideas and varying talents,
These are the traits of my darling students.
They live each day,
With the spirit and zeal, of a holiday.
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torn by a choice that should never be made.
Why must they choose between silence or hate?
Ignore all their insults or choose to fight back?
This is our world that is clearly off track.
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Please stop. It hurts so much.
Do you not know the pain? The despair?
You must not. Because if you did,
You wouldn't do this.
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If I sit among multitude of people and feel very lonely
Yet I should not write on it
As poetry will never endorse anything against public
As they are treated nothing less than semi God.
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By Allen Ginsberg that defined the ‘Beat Generation'
Lock up a poet in an ‘asylum' and poetry will happen
Ginsberg "saw the best minds of (his) generation
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Bullying and kidding provoke wrath;
Reaction adds fuel to fire to big level!
Patience and silence are wise actions;
Wisdom is diversion, not direct focus!
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1 She knows not English
Just 'II form' passed, there stopped
Those days' in Tamil
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First of all we need to get one thing straight,
Blacks are born with their skin color, oh wait,
Hatred is based upon that race and not the sex?
Gays have chosen their lifestyle lest we forget.
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Here it is, March!
Almost near the middle of the year,
Of 2015.
Twenty-fifteen?
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Don’t do it!
Don’t put yourself through it,
It will hurt and you’ll feel bad,
You’ll feel angry not sad,
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I live in a landscape where deer cavort
So I often stop and pause for thought
And relish within the sweet fresh air
Or the wind and rain, or summers glair
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Bullying
Bullying is the work of a troubled mind
He or She friends cannot find
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