Customs Poems - Poems about Customs

Generals supposed to avoid politics...Read the rest...

Varied hues of skin A spectrum of shapes Superficial beauteous forms Cultures diversely similar Divergent faiths bound by belief Tribes tied to global nations Ancestrally inherited customs Trades, professions sundry Outer multitudinous variations Inner indisputable DNA equality Similarities in differences: One rock – home to...Read the rest...

Enough of a struggle, When we banned goods smuggle To against riches snuggle And soon sound The Bugle Enough of struggle: Lots of body wriggle For Danes’ Illicit Gin That would lots of lips win: South Africa Necklace In Gold dressed like a lace… In...Read the rest...

All wore peanut butter pants where the world spread jam As the tailor tried to fit you in a bread you'd call his clam And you paid for more than sticky when a sandwich would expand And your filling was for...Read the rest...

Evening meal a thought tonight a cuckoo's custom....Read the rest...

They where hunter gatherers at one with the land, They thanked mother earth with song and dance, Occasionally another tribe would raid and kill, Years they lived on the land with customs and traditions The head was the chief...Read the rest...

Simple hands are working hands Of women all across vast lands ...Read the rest...

“Hey man are you a terrorist? Please let me scan you, Oh yes take your shoes off Oops” I looked at your breasts “That’s ok I’ll be checking This one for bombs.” They can’t be real Can they? Well they were. “This one’s safe.” I...Read the rest...

At Customs Delayed fatigued grumpy and miserable there was I yet another queue at Oliver Tambo on arrival another Check scan body search and mind games in my baggage Damascus had been an unusual holiday destination had firmly attached a couple...Read the rest...

abuse, age, discrimination, health, introspection, lonely, old, Customs To Getting Old © There are very ingrained customs noted when getting old Getting accustomed to old age is not one of them One has to be blessed with 65...Read the rest...

A wreath on door once announced death Not death now but famous birth A birth_a Savior drew breath Baby's breath salvation for earth The whole earth rejoices_praises Praises the Savior who freed it It has been freed from all curses Curses gone...Read the rest...

Tied to customs never straying affraid to differ stay on the path forget your beliefs or be prosecuted beliefs too different; you are weird beliefs too similar; you are a poser life is hopeless filled with chiildren not litterally and yet mentaly...Read the rest...