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Best Civil Rights Movement Poems


Premium Member John F Kennedy - Martin Luther King Jr - Robert F Kennedy and Donald Duck
it was the sixties
we were young
we were going to change the world
spin it like a basketball on our finger
take the three point shot 
win the game
we had great leaders 
john, robert, martin...

the planet was singing 
with the purity of a four year old
...
The ants go...

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Categories: civil rights movement, philosophy,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Grand Opening On Mlk Day
St. Milt’s Grand Opening today
Come and celebrate with us
On Martin Luther King Day
Worldwide choirs and gospel music
Singing MLK’s best loved hymns
Mahalia Jackson, Nina Simon 
It’s grand opening, today 
“Poetry Kids” reciting poems
Perfect for honoring the mission
Of this humble man, preacher, and scholar

It’s Martin Luther King...

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© I Am Anaya  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: civil rights movement, appreciation, celebration,
Form: Free verse
One Courageous Lady
The lady was brave as she could be
And she went down in history
As one who stood up for her race
The whites said she should know her place

She boarded the bus like all the rest
Not knowing she'd be put to the test
The bus driver yelled back...

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© Deb Wilson  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: civil rights movement, black african american, historyrights,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



One Knee
Poet:  Ken Jordan 
Poem:  One Knee 
Edited by:  Sparkle Jordan 
written:  September 2017


One Knee

Yes, I kneel down on one knee 
damn right I do -
I will not honor an Anthem 
of a country that don’t honor me -

One Knee 
I was...

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© Ken Jordan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: civil rights movement, africa, america, betrayal,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member Shes a Liar and a Fraud
Ms Flip-Flop, busted for plagiarism in her co-authored book in 2008 stealing texts almost verbatim from Wikipedia and other sources.

But the media still run cover for her.

Also plagiarised was a story she told of a childhood memory about when she was a child during the...

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Categories: civil rights movement, america, political, truth,
Form: Political Verse
Premium Member The Dark Side of Liberty
Dark denizens of the night
    gathering in ill-lit backrooms
      haunts of the night
 
  They tease each other with
    rouged cheeks, their mascara
      their pimply breasts, shaved legs

...

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Categories: civil rights movement, america, betrayal, child abuse,
Form: Free verse



A Black Man's Perspective
Life in Africa was full; years in the bush, a treat.
Music made us happy; drums sounded for dancing feet.
A loving life with family always made us smile.
Living together freely, we never knew defeat.

Greedy slave hunters sailed down the Nile.
Chained us below with feces and bile,
Our...

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Categories: civil rights movement, africa, america, black african
Form: Rubaiyat
The 60s
American Bandstand, Aqua Velva Ads, Aretha Franklin, and, the Andy Griffith Show
Black lights, Bewitched, bean bag chairs, beads, Batman and the Beatles
Cleopatra, Corvairs, Corvettes, Chevelles, Captain Kangaroo, Civil Rights Movement
Dionne Warwick, Derek and the Dominoes, Dennis the Menace, and Dodge Dart.
Ed Sullivan’s Amateur Hour, Elvis...

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Categories: civil rights movement, america, angst, fashion, history,
Form: Abecedarian
Premium Member Beyond Selma
My family marched peacefully in Selma that day,
Hoping Martin’s spirit would lift us far away
From prejudice and violence that perpetrators
Had cast on us for centuries in the USA.

“Land of the free,” a misnomer of limitation,
For a country where whites had the sole celebration.
Heads held high,...

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Categories: civil rights movement, racism, prejudice,
Form: Rubaiyat
Remembering Rosa Parks
Remembering Rosa Parks

By Elton Camp

Well over a half-century has now passed
Since she resisted discrimination at last

To the back of the bus she refused to move
One person makes a difference she did prove

Ms Parks refused to let herself be disrespected
And didn’t respond as racial bigots expected

Those...

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© Elton Camp  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: civil rights movement, life, people,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Juneteenth
July Fourth, Independence Day in the 
United States of America, a
Nonracial celebration of
Emancipation of all Americans from the
Tyranny of
England and the beginning of freedom for
Enslaved people. June
Nineteenth celebrates the abolishment of 
The African-American slavery and beginning
History of the Civil Rights Movement.



July 14, 2018


Juneteenth Acrostic Contest...

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Categories: civil rights movement, celebration, freedom, history, independence
Form: Acrostic
Elegy 'N' Eulogy For Mohammed Ali Clay
A very famous champion,
 an inspiring enthusiastic man was he
Who has  now departed , yet is quoted, 
for many pearls of wisdom
Vociferous king , 
of the boxing ring
A sports star
And such a sport too.
A motivating peace star who shot up to deserved stardom
The earth be proud...

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Categories: civil rights movement, boxing day , eulogy, goodbye,
Form: Elegy
Bus By Dr Tharius Jezus Heaven
You can not force me to sit at the back of the bus!
I was born after the 1960's Civil Rights Movement.
My grandfather barreled through the Share Cropping Era.
I refuse the force of your Human Capitalism.
I will sit right here before these steps and rest my...

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Categories: civil rights movement, birth, black african american,
Form: ABC
1955 Was a Very Good Year
1955 Was a Very Good Year

By Elton Camp

A better year in my life I have never seen
Because, back then, I was only age fifteen
Nobody I knew had, at that time, ever died
Any problems of the world I could brush aside

Nearly eight millions cars were sold...

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© Elton Camp  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: civil rights movement, nostalgia, old, old,
Form: Rhyme
Homelessness and Genocide Narrative Poem
#1 Apr 21, 2015
I felt nearly dead but I was alive as I remember sitting in a room labelled "CityU of Seattle Library, looking at rows of White Cubes with my books in them and I was not a vegetable in a com a like...

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Categories: civil rights movement, abuse, anti bullying, christian,
Form: Prose Poetry

Book: Reflection on the Important Things