Poems About: DISCRIMINATION

In this page, poems on / about “discrimination” are listed.

  • 337.
    From The Experiences She's Had

    In broken English she spoke about the Taliban
    The ex refugee from war torn Afghanistan
    Their rule to say the least was quite austere
    And all Afghan women of them lived in fear. read more »

    Francis Duggan
  • 338.
    I Dont Think Jesus Died For This!

    wars, wars, and rumors of wars...
    1 in 5 children go to bed hungry.
    people still cringe at the color of skin,
    and religious people crucify read more »

    Eric Cockrell
  • 339.
    You Who Have Never Been There....

    what then doth the bird
    learn from the cage?
    what doth the bare limb
    learn from the snow? read more »

    Eric Cockrell
  • 340.
    The Sound Of Wings.....

    from the bars of the cell,
    i learned freedom from the body.
    from the underside of the bridge,
    i learned home has not a house. read more »

    Eric Cockrell
  • 341.
    Buried In The Sea Of Sickness

    there is no shame in hope
    and seeing the best in another

    in a life where education is learned
    by masses from slander read more »

    Matthew Edward Peterson
  • 342.
    PLANET OF THE DOLLS

    On the planet of the dolls,

    Razel the puppet is not read more »

    Sue Chevalier
  • 343.
    Perfection

    Perfection
    Is what you always seek
    A superficial geek
    How any women would desire your unrealistic obsessions read more »

    Tina Chan
  • 344.
    Focus On The Good

    Focus On The Good
    In a world full of negativity
    As seen in everyday news
    For you were unable to accept me "as is" read more »

    Tina Chan
  • 345.
    once we were child

    Once we were children
    everything was supper
    We could fly
    if we hadn't trusted our mothers read more »

    nader baheri
  • 346.
    We Kill...

    we kill...
    more people with the stock market,
    than we've killed in all the wars!
    with every gallon of gas we pump, read more »

    Eric Cockrell
  • 347.
    Today I Woke Up Eager

    Today I woke up eager
    Eager for love, for dreaming, for creating
    For sitting with a bunch of good friends 'round the fire
    And doing all the simple stuff as if they were the last read more »

    Jose Aurelio
  • 348.
    The Dry Land

    The land is totally dry,
    With water only from taps to cry,
    It's purely bare with shrubs metres away,
    Yet the men have chosen to flesh of knowledge slay. read more »

    Chai Amos
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