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Multilayered - the Cause Is Civil Rights
MULTILAYERED: THE CAUSE IS CIVIL RIGHTS!

How time has changed.
I am a colored woman by DNA living in a country of diversity.
I can remember my first day of school when my teacher asked me to self-identify.
     “I am Native American”, I said.
In...

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Categories: civil rights, america, change, conflict, discrimination,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Civil Rights College
Freedom to learn
A rewarding career that will help one to earn
Opportunities to explore
Given rights that no one should ignore
Academics focusing on one’s Civil Rights
The constitution of liberties that would excite
The whole concept is for nationalities of varying creeds that we all should unite
Lectures in one...

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Categories: civil rights, america, beauty, black african
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Trump's Civil Rights Counsel
If your legal counsel on civil rights
is Jeff Sessions,
then you most certainly learned legal precedent
for validity of crossing your fingers
or your toes
or even just imagine doing so
while denouncing economic and political racism
as evil
and likewise evil,
perpetuating enslavement to fear
and anger
and hate-mongering
among Just Us Good Ol' Boys,
Locker...

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Categories: civil rights, humor, integrity, race, racism,
Form: Political Verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Premium Member CIVIL RIGHTS EYES
The march and Chant
We Shall Overcome and we can
We must be on the mission shall
On Dr. King’s Birthday, we must do more than just reflect on his accomplishment and establishment
A call for action
Civil Rights call
Dr. King’s vision is still among us
His Legacy reigns 
Stand Up...

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Categories: civil rights, america, birthday, black african
Form: Free verse
Remember September 11th Civil Rights
Remember September 11th
Signed legislation, equal access, public schools and mobilized troops.
Supreme Court Justice Warren, controversial some would say, provided  a goal of unity, 
the removal of stigmas, fair competition, birth of global recognition and a future for the 
spirited ambitious, the motivated  and...

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Categories: civil rights, black african american, dedication,
Form: Verse
Your Rights Civil Rights
this still excist
 so don't miss
put up a fist
stand up
fess
get it done
go after that sungun
do't run
stand your ground'
this is your town
do't be put down
to see a better light fight
CIVIL RIGHTS...

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Categories: civil rights, adventure, black african american,
Form: Light Verse



Premium Member FBI ARLINGTON HEIGHTS ILLINOIS CIVIL RIGHTS DIVISION CRISIS TEAM OF CONFIDENTIAL HUMAN SOURCES
CRISIS TEAM : HELLO WE ARE HERE TO HELP 

AGENT BROWN: I AWAKEN EVERY NIGHT IN TOTAL FEAR FOR MY SAFETY AFTER WEARING WIRES PREGNANT BUYING WEAPONS AND DRUGS FEARING FOR MINE AND MY CHILDREN LIVES DUE TO THE FACT THE ARSON MURDERER OF 9...

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Categories: civil rights, america, analogy, anxiety, forgiveness,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Premium Member Herstory from Battlefields to Laboratories
Herstory from Battlefields to Laboratories
-	Daniel Henry Rodgers

Beneath stardust's scattered gleam, 
Her-story, a comet’s tail, blazing across time.

Through seasons it molds
...Once hushed now bold
We rise like a chorus harmonizing 
...In this vast of an eternal fold.

For I am Harriet Tubman
...leading souls unseen.
A beacon blazing hope, through...

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Categories: civil rights, freedom, girl, history, literature,
Form: Narrative
Angels Danced For Martin


From the grounds of the south during the sweltering summer 
of Negros in America*, came white violence and murder.  The 
suppression and degradation of decades.  Americans treated
as less then a dog because they were not of a certain color. 
For a country founded...

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Categories: civil rights, character, freedom,
Form: Haibun
Premium Member Administration '25
They're knocking at me door
In the middle of the night
They're knocking at me door
Giving me an awful fright.

They taking me
To a camp where
Ashes fall like black snow.

I'll not be overjoyed
By goose-stepping boys 
With boots to their knees, oh hey,
And brown shirts and billy clubs
Cheese grater...

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Categories: civil rights, abuse, america, betrayal, holocaust,
Form: Political Verse
I Can'T Breathe
I cant breathe
Because you do not hear
My voice pleading.
My heart bleeding
A brother, a sister grieving
For the loss of life
That you have taken
Not in mistake
But in wanton evil

I can't breathe
When you should understand 
my plight. my suffering, my blight
At your hands, your fists, your knees
Choking, thumping...

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Categories: civil rights, black african american, extended
Form: Free verse
Let the World See
Mamie Till Mobley demanded and open casket,
to let the world see,
the bloated, beaten body of her baby boy,
who was lynched in Mississippi.

His name was Emmett Till,
a 14 year old black boy, 
who came from the state of Illinois.

It was 1955, the Jim Crow laws were...

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Categories: civil rights, 9th grade, black african
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Try and Know and Realize What Is Important
 Do you realize that your "LIFE IS IMPORTANT": SO BE IT AND SO IT IS!Will you in your understanding realize and try to have some "Happiness" and have "GOOD INTENTIONS" for your fellow human beings? Bad intentions for your fellow human beings ,no matter...

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Categories: civil rights, 12th grade, 1st grade,
Form: Chant Royal
The Dream
In 1963, Martin Luther King gave his “I Have a Dream” speech. 
What he asked for should not have been a far reach. 
Dr. King was rather unique 
And boy did he like to speak
He spoke on equality and racism
And spread his message through activism
He...

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© Ja Angelo  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: civil rights, america, black love, discrimination,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Martyr
I shall weep for fallen angels
I shall weep when there are no more
my thirst cannot be quenched from empty wells
I shall weep for fallen angels
their deeds will leave this story to tell
ships to heaven can’t run ashore
I shall weep for fallen angels
I shall weep when...

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© Ricky Muse  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: civil rights, angel, muse,
Form: Triolet

Book: Reflection on the Important Things