source Behold her Fine woman Reeling from double bout Of tobacco and illicit gin Her mealy mouth pat and suave On Sundays when she is really swell Rubbing shoulders with mighty ones The rostrum she takes

Photo by Lisa: I looked into your drunken eyes I saw some smoke push through your eyes The thoughts of which were fresh to me And made me think you were mine I scanned through your twinkly brain I saw

Photo by Monstera: Bad men and badness Difficult to eliminate in the society Well-positioned men often use them To achieve illegal but desired goals Leaving the trace of one ominous question Who's nincompoop

Photo by Tomé Louro: Like Lucas, the man Who should lead by modernity Puts on pencil sown trousers With skin tight shirt, a fashion That reigned among teenagers Like forty some years ago Yet he was already

Photo by Rene Asmussen: Sometimes I sleep and dream Sometimes am awake and am dreaming My dreams are weird and scary Some nights I wish I had Someone by my side And sometimes the one by my side Tends to

Photo by Suzy Hazelwood: [Society Rapist] As the death knell tolled All the hue and cry of the society Gathered at the city center Weeping and mourning He was indeed great By human ratings on materialism

Photo by Pixabay: [Burdens of Nature] Smelling dirt; heaps of rubbish Here and there in our midst Dine with vultures compels humans Togetherness with scavengers A damn to superior human claims Consciousness

Photo by DreamLens Production: The tales of a journeying man Of events in different societies A tale of life and different peoples. Once he travelled a city With lean human habitation But too many maggots

[Image by 11066063 from Pixabay) In the days of yore When emperors were like gods With long tail coat they oft wore Encircled day long by guards That portrayed how eminent they were They ruled with iron

[Eng] A farmer picks up his farming tools When farming season begins And harvests his crops At the end of the farming season Just as a worker is entitled To his wages at month end. One who harvest where

Photo by Yaroslav Shuraev: When the young ones grow With lots of expectations and hope With mountainous dreams about the morrow Of which only time will tell Not even the wise can tell for sure The fulfillment

Photo by Pixabay: [Rebellion in the pen] The intense heat of the sun raged on As the working hours of the day lasted Merciful nature drew nearer the closing time Walking gently into the house It should've

Photo by Suzy Hazelwood: This poem is essentially a journey into Man's political, social, spiritual and economic domains. It examines various issues of corruption, tribalism, religion and apathy. It questions

source In every century there has been at least one revolutionary invention that responded to the growing needs and desires of the people. For example, the printing press which was active centuries ago.

Photo by Wallace Chuck: This poem is essentially a journey into Man's political, social, spiritual and economic domains. It examines various issues of corruption, tribalism, religion and apathy. It questions

Photo by Suzy Hazelwood: No poem is short. No poem is long. It depends on interpretation. A poem may be simple. A poem may be difficult. It depends on appreciation. A simple word in poetry can be volumes

Photo by Kelvin Valerio: The moderate thinker At peace and at home In the midst of men That condone no evil But stands for equity and justice In all his dealings with men. The good neighbor Who is his

Photo by Andrea Piacquadio: [Eng] The eavesdropper Downing ears at neighbours window Listening to the rythms of uuuf oooh Falling aback to decipher the sound What's his business at neighbour's window?.

Photo by George Becker: A beautiful face harbouring bad mind A judgement by human laughter At times in clenched teeth Or casual broad grin With open wide arms to embrace all Be mindful, deceitful composure

Gone are those days when love was worth dying for and cherished more, not in this generation when love has now become like a play ground of cheats, flirt, and many other deceit coming in the name of love.