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Idk very many poems

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Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I’ve tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice. Robert Frost Fire and Ice BUT I added to this li...

One of my favorite poems is For the Rosenbergs by Houshang Ebtehaj, the Iranian poet better known by his pen name, H. E. Sayeh, which means “Shadow.” The poem was written in reference to Julius and Ethel Rosenberg, the American couple executed in 1953. But for me, its meaning goes far beyond th...

The Raven, by Poe. The man, broken with grief and knowing that the raven always answers nevermore, keeps asking questions that reinforce his grief and then gets mad at the raven. The problem was never the raven, the problem was the man's outlook on life. Had he asked better questions, maybe it would...

The Hollow Men by TS Eliot

"… The machine appeared In the distance, singing to itself Of money. Its song was the web They were caught in, men and women Together. The villages were as flies To be sucked empty God secreted A tear. Enough, enough. He commanded, but the machine Looked at him and went on singing." - R.S. Thomas

Tag Team back again check it top Wreck it - let's begin Party people let me hear some noise DC's in the house jump jump and rejoice There's a party over here a party over there Wave your hands in the air Shake the deriere These three words mean you're gettin' busy Whoomp there it is whoomp there it ...

Today you are you. That is truer than true. Theres no one out there, more youer than you.

Invictus by William Ernest Henley. Nelson Mandela recited it to his fellow prisoners while locked away on Robben Island, which is about as hard a field test as a poem can take.

This one by Me: The Soldier's Awakening I am a soldier fighting for the red, white, and blue, shedding blood for a cage and calling it freedom. Bleeding on the streets and tearing innocent families apart, believing that this is fighting for freedom, while watching them poison and break people acro...