Subculture Poems - Poems about Subculture

...To you, Geoffrey, congratulation On your gladdening Graduation Well-deserved: the standing ovation: You are ready to serve your nation…. However, I fear, from your bedroom, As you wait for the......Read the rest...

...You hope that university will answer all of life’s questions, but nope. I don’t know, 1. There was a guy who’d been hanging around outside our residence lately. Too consistently. At first,......Read the rest...

... "Redemption: The Children of Infinity" from the belly of the new world revolution sleeps biding its time ; when all the walls of Rome crumbled new empires dre......Read the rest...

...y other name Should still be considered simply insane A prison by any other name Could well be the throne Of a primitivist's brain A lifestyle by any other name Would prefer to be called a "subculture" A truth by any other name May well be an early grave After passing around A bit of the blame - Do we really wanna play this same game? Again and again? Just for the sake of it......Read the rest...

...“It is the custom of scholars when addressing behavior and culture to speak variously of anthropological explanations, psychological explanations, biological explanations, and other explanations appr......Read the rest...

...The raging party goes on into the night Near the market place Where the poor search for a fix In the royal kingdom of religion The girls come and go like birds in the wind Enjoying the musi......Read the rest...

...Healthy families can be quick to anger but, if so, they have also learned to be quick to forgive, forgiveness redeems anger and fear to again risk mutual trust. Partisan political leaders are no......Read the rest...

...Captive damsel of creative-writing programs, Personalized, eulogized job of small groups, Quo Vadis poetry, a damsel in distress? The frenetic activities handy to very few, Poe......Read the rest...

...After the rains, it was a full moon in summer night. Fleeing from a subculture- of violence, she was nestling in the arms of clouds. A lost killer swearing with bruised arms, raking up ......Read the rest...

...Born in a world of sin A world filled with evil from the very beginning, Greediness and selfishness, With the existence of poverty, unemployment, crime and disease Caused by our own human nature,......Read the rest...

...Captive damsel of creative-writing programs, Personalized, eulogized job of small groups, The frenetic activities handy to very few, Poetry now belongs to a subculture hew. We have accr......Read the rest...

...For all the weighted years of empires Stockpiled with human grief For all the fallen towers of desires From which love has no relief For all the cargo of the heart and ships Tossed and turned w......Read the rest...

...Dark Ages at The Deep End ( For Alex ) What does our society teach our children Churn them out as fodder For the cultural use of consumerism The empty promises of success And the great ......Read the rest...

...my pain grows tall like sugar cane destroying my mental state with decay a chemical labotomy to part east from west the subculture of my dementia united in fear to haunt the infrastructure of thi......Read the rest...

...Giant bruises from words pulse on the inside of my chest The past's grip comes biting at my head I saw a girl beat up by bullies on the news this morning. Meanness and anger meant nothing to the b......Read the rest...