Villagers Poems - Poems about Villagers

"A rich is always wise ____________ in the eyes of villagers " April 26/2023 By Alfonso Warally Ngengethe Mussabwa Chris Message: Question in mind of majority of poor people .... How to succeed in life? Many poor people always Went to rich people for different advices About success And ended up being played By the...

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Mushroom village in tinsel town Spins gold from everything that’s brown I am amazed at the fey who live there Having so much gold, they have no care. Why don’t they share? Asks one who rarely does. I cannot stop laughing at my selfish cousin, Little Cuz. Why don’t you? I ask him, putting it right back. He gets huffy and tries...

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There’s Nothing Like a Good War There’s nothing like a good war. I watched a video of men killing men Rapid fire, rapid death, rapid fear When will we ever learn? Never? It’s in our DNA and used against us Goad a man, tell him his country needs him Tell him, to go kill the villagers Tell him, they deserve it. His gun...

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Something in my heart that matters; I hear those the voices of the children chatter; often I seem so guarded; That those voices are ignored and disguared; Blossoming are those tender starts; For they too have beating hearts; often I have empathy; For those every children thought they're not apart of me; We are We are O' Lord we're still We are We are O' Lord...

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The children are running wild, running rapid; Like runAway children disrespecting children; Some of them being heathen; come one come all Here comes the authority, the law; Lead to slaughter liken sheep; Where are these rule breakers; WHERE ARE THE VILLAGERS- -WE NEED TO ALL TAKE CARE OF OUR CHILDREN- Who are those rule breakers; What happen to the general citizens whom looked after...

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I am not your father, nor uncle Yet I am just a repented man I am not you mother, auntie Yet I am an adult We used to stand together, we adults We were a rising village We use to keep in line, every child and the children in kind Where are the villages now? Where have they gone, now? Where are the villagers...

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The villagers look silently on. What good would it do to interfere? They watch the young man as he pleads for his life. The policeman in the black mask reluctantly shakes his head. He tightens the string that secures the man. The villagers – mostly women – join in. What good would it do to interfere? They slowly pick up rocks. And the...

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Villagers Storm Frankenstein’s Castle By Elton Camp Two hundred years the castle has stood Occupied by barons, some bad, some good Its dark shadow falling over the town Few dared cause the noble baron to frown But when the latest baron came into power, Some of the villagers began to angrily glower It was false claims they began to make As a stand...

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Villagers Storm Frankenstein’s Castle By Elton Camp The huge stone castle looms high above the town Night approaches & villagers uneasily look around Yet another innocent of their number has been killed With fear and a desire for vengeance they are filled “It’s evil Dr. Frankenstein and the hunchback Igor. We just aren’t going to put up with them anymore.” An enormous, ugly...

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