Poems about country



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№ 1210045

Yes, like the country.

Another weave and another goal to achieve.
If the road to hell is paved in blood.
Then the road to heaven is paved in love.
I think it's time I let my emotions flood.
And I thinks it's time we soar like doves.


country.

Author: Brian Ross
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Date: 07/04/2020


№ 1198079

I Stand Like A Third World Country

The answer sits awkward in my mouth
Like an Egyptian vowel
Some language I have yet to learn

And I stand like a third world country that there are no commercials for
There are no heartstrings to tug
No Sarah Mclachlan songs
No one sees the hunger
Building in the bellies of my motherless country

But if there must be indifference in this love
I want to love you more than you love me


country,  stand,  third.

Author: Jon Tobias
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Date: 27/03/2020

№ 1197291

Free country

A lie was told
It's free for them
Others spend years paying
To breath cost a lot just as well as sleeping
A lie that was told
We die as they strive to live forever robbing from the innocent, the poor, and the dead

They kill
They take
They lie
They destroy

While we're in bondage for such crimes
A free country
If only my laughter was heard
Where is this free country?

Our rules were founded by criminals
That's even more hilarious
We beg
Give our lives
Make many more sacrifices

They smile
It's a joke to them
A sick joke

A free country for them
We dwell in it

By: Leory Santana Dawn


country,  free.

Author: Leory Santana dawn
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Date: 26/03/2020

№ 1193535

Country boy

Just a country boy
WHICH ONE?

I sing songs I never live
Wide open spaces--don't exist
Freedom
What's this?
--
A country boy
----
Girl
Can ya love me
I never been known
--
Do ya think I can love you?
Say---
What do we mean?
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It's on FIRE
(The times)
-
Between the seas
Nothin but lies
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Just a country boy
WHICH ONE?
--
Give me an answer
I'll give you my hand
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We'll stand ---forever
Together
--
We'll stay
Till we understand
--
What everything means


boy,  country.

Author: jeffrey robin
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Date: 23/03/2020


№ 1190082

Back to the country

I cannot wait to go back
Back to a place that is peaceful and serene
Back to a place where you can briefly forget your troubles
Back to the horses, cows, and open fields
Back to the country


country.

Author: DG
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Date: 19/03/2020

№ 1188322

500 COUNTRY HEIGHTS

THERE WAS A PARTY FOR THE RICH -
YOU REMEMBER LEWIS AND NICOLE - F1 HYPERBOLE,
THE RACE WAS OVER - ONLY ONE WINNER,
YOU WERE LUCKY IF YOU WERE INVITED TO DINNER;
YOU WERE LUCKY IF YOUR FERRARI WAS PARKED
IN THE DRIVE, LUCKY TO LIVE AT NUMBER FIVE HUNDRED;
BERNIE TRIED THE POOL, WATER AND QUICK GAME,
SO OLD - HE'LL NEVER BE THE SAME AGAIN,
JENSON BECAME JASON WHO WAS NOT AMUSED,
WORRIED, LIKE SOMEONE THAT HE MIGHT BE EXCUSED,
ALONSO WAS ONLY' SO SO' AND MASSA
JUSY WANTED TO GO, VETTEL COULD ONLY SAY; ' VOT THE HELL, ' AND GLOCK WASN'T FEELING WELL,
YOU WERE LUCKY IF ANYONE ANSWERED THE BELL.


country,  heights.

Author: TERRY REEVES
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Date: 18/03/2020


№ 1176732

MY COUNTRY

My country does not believe in equality.
It buys excuses for elitism and misogyny.
It covers up its greed and its brutality
And makes up ugly labels for decency.

My country sings its songs about freedom
But often denies it to those who need some.
It celebrates our heritage with beer and rum
And marches to the beat of a fascist drum.

My country was founded by nice words
Some of the finest man has ever heard.
Then shows the intelligence of a cattle herd;
And the social conscience of rotted bean curd.

My country labors under some illusions
That contribute to a national delusion
That fame will ultimately cure all contusions
And eradicate the effects of collusion.

My country thinks pretty people are sacrosanct
So, they let the beautiful load up their piggy bank.
We see reverence for the most egregious crank,
And have many of our countrymen to thank.

My country isn't very good at followup.
It adopted the behavior of an untrained pup.
As long as it has its favorite pablum to sup
It will drink any poison that's in their cup.

My country is this way, has been for too long
And if you disagree with the words of my song
Write your own treatise to try to prove me wrong.
For now I will keep on banging this protest gong.


country.

Author: Brent Kincaid
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Date: 07/03/2020

№ 1174517

This is not my country, this is not my home

You are vile, cruel to women and callous,
This is not my country... this is not my home.


Your men fight battles over themselves
Cowards who wag tails for authority
And are not ashamed to beat up the weak
This is not my country... this is not my home

You who have silenced so many
On the topic of rape, sexual harassment and other crimes

You who have given me no choice as a woman
But to cleave my way through your vile judgments

Your insolence is all I can see, and I don't wish to return

I don't wish to be loyal to one who cannot hold any respect


For me or my fellow women


This is not my country.


This is not my home.


country.

Author: Moksha
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Date: 05/03/2020

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