Love Poems About Political Verse or Political Verse Love Poems
by Liam Mcdaid |
Categories: 8th grade, conflict, emotions, faith, family, heart, humanity,

Spiritual Warfare Begins

A sad state our government has become today 
in this awful news that just pushes the boat out further 

As our democracy for one protecting our children 
Why it is even under attack beats me up inside moral grounds 
this should not even be considered under the harshest circumstances 
because it's a humane act to love our little ones bless them with life 
not kill them shows savages craving suffering judgemental fools 

Tells me all that I need to know about corrupt politics 
under an non democratically elected leadership

by Gershon Wolf |
Categories: america, care, change, love, uplifting,

What I'D Like To See For America

A country where people help one another
  Where everyone calls the other his brother
A country with less intrusive government
  Where politicians require the people's consent

A country that respects its forests and lakes
  Where oil isn't spilled and the earth doesn't quake
A country where light and life are revered
  Where killings and murders equal zero each year

A country where progress is measured by love
  Where marriages flourish, where soft coos the dove



                   March 08, 2021 - C
           What You Really Want Contest
           Sponsor: Richard Lamoureaux

by Gerald Dillenbeck |
Categories: culture, earth, gender, health, humor, integrity, love,

Fascism's Uncertain Patriotic Ring

Fascism has grown cancerous maturity
to pathologically enforce
what mere nationalistic military-industrialized supremacy
would patriotically endorse.

Supremacists of race or gender
or metaphysical systems of personal as political investment,
mistake allegiance to icons and idols and pledges
of national privilege
for personal passion and investment in gratitudes of love
for EarthTribe's WinWin Lands with blessing waters,
Gaian Principles 
of Organic Health Co-Governing Procedures.

Against fascist growing cancers
degeneratively erasing
what EarthTribe optimal regenerators
are more matriotically embracing.


by Gerald Dillenbeck |
Categories: anger, earth, faith, love, military, peace, violence,

Marching Against Military Nonsolutions

Militarism,
and its xenophobic Nationalism brother,
are among a polarized USA's most basic political habits
and economically competitive behaviors.

Violence with and against others
is among the most difficult and sensitive climate pathologies to deal with,
and yet at the heart,
in the heart,
of ecologically polypathic mindbodies,
nondually co-arising
climates of ego- and eco-therapeutic hope
for less violence
and more contentment,
within as without.

by Louis Borgo |
Categories: art, love,

Velocity of Money

I came in to day with a question in hand 
Is my money as free as my hand

How many way can the tide be loosing
How many way can man be doubt

I came in to day with a question in hand
Is my money as free as my hand

To assumption that cash flow simply
As stream water is wash it all away

To hold my position crowd a dime
To win at time where is mine

I came in to day with a question in hand 
Is my money as free as my hand

If cash flow free and my money is of hand
What is he meaning of a good man

I came in to day with a question in hand 
Is my money as free as my hand

by Louis Borgo |
Categories: art, love,

Consent of the Governed

Tone of Judith emperor of resolution stand high

hexagram of faith engage truth of day

Congregation salah of hymn

Voice of heaven above

What is it to listen.

by Louis Borgo |
Categories: art, love,

I Know What You Did Last Summer

I know what did last summer
If the world had it biggest hack in “1999”
Why didn’t they surround the Central  intelligence of that atm in New York 
Follow the led for ten years and in theory 9/11 may not of happen now we have one the biggest hack of yahoo
Just saying
I know what you did last summer

by Gerald Dillenbeck |
Categories: easter, health, integrity, loss, lost love, love hurts, mental illness,

Gifted Doorways

"Grief can be a doorway to love."
Robin Wall Kimmerer, Braiding Sweetgrass

Grief can open toward gratitude
As loss can open doors to access gain

As trauma can open hearts
to therapeutic brains

As neglect can foster curious compassion

As depression
can incite active
co-empathic impressions

As double negative sociopathologies
can notice doorways
to positive psychologies

As double-binding
dualdark entropy
can open complex space
for positive double-binary energy strings
through co-empathic
multiculturing resilient time

As isolating sadness
can open doors
to love's transcendent gladness.

by Louis Borgo |
Categories: art, love,

Plastic Money

Some people won’t go war some people want there shacks with fries
I got a theory
Know if top one percent own most of the wealth there are still out number
By 60 percent of population 
I got a theory
Now doing math and doing some numbers and researching things should not
Get rocky intill 2025 or 2032
And not talking about earth quakes
Politics is politics but who politics is whom politics
“THAT IS THE QUESTION” 
Quote the raven every more
If poverty is getting worse then inflation with bring then to middle in come
I heard the riches hotel do not have wifi can you believe that
I have a theory
The bible speaks what was last will be first well all I say is do the numbers

by Gerald Dillenbeck |
Categories: abuse, bullying, health, humor, integrity, love, usa,

When Pigs Can'T Fly

If love is healthy
and health is love,
whether a screaming rabid eagle
or a peaceful mother dove,
then it matters,
whether you are a pitbull
or a kinda bitchy beagle,

When someone nominates for CEO
a person who flat out tells you
I am a pig,
and not only that,
I could fly like an eagle
if not for all you lumpen doves,

Run,
don't walk,
fly, if you can,
in most any other direction.

To do otherwise
is like saying healthy Earth
could be more lovely
if flying pigs
were plutocratic CEOs.

by Edward Snyder |
Categories: abuse, america, anxiety, character, integrity, political, today,

Evil Will Be Called Good

Love is lost
respect is gone
moral behavior, nice for some
I come first, you should know
bringing our own curse  
is the world getting worse
evil will be called good
alternative facts are here to stay.

by Gerald Dillenbeck |
Categories: fear, health, love, military,

Sounds of Safety

If the sound of a bomb falling
on someone else's home
is the first way you can hear your own safety,
your community defense,
then you have buried older
more pervasive 
sounds of love and laughter
of which humanity was made
from regenerative seeds,
not degenerate needs
to blast back.

by Gerald Dillenbeck |
Categories: appreciation, earth, health, integrity, love, peace, wisdom,

Viral Optimism

The opposite of optimistic 
Win/Win love

is not pessimistic  
Lose/Win risk

but nihilistic 
Lose/Lose geno/eco-cide.

by Gerald Dillenbeck |
Categories: education, health, integrity, passion, peace, power, violence,

Wars Against Tyranny

Prized poets
gathered to discuss

On the side,
just between us,

Global RightWing tyranny
against our humane families
not quite so resiliently flush.

Truth is bicameral
co-passionately advocating
EarthPeace revolutions,
right now resolutions
in a nonviolently noetic
poetic rush

To make active EarthHealth love;
not so much
a reactive greedy gush

Of violently overpowering
disempowering war
waged in Othering
smothering madness mush

Not healthy for children
or wealthy for women
or compassionate men
who recall how to blush.

by Matthew Anish |
Categories: jewish, music,

60's Retro Trip

With my stereo
I return to the sixties 
Love was still in bloom

by Gerald Dillenbeck |
Categories: beauty, happiness, health, humanity, integrity, love, romance,

Dad's Song

This sacred son
was not born to dance
or sing
or speak.

He will never read the paper
or earn his first green dollar
or sow
what success
more leftbrain enabled
hope to reap.

But, he is love.
His fashion fills compassion
He brings peace

And when he touches with his eyes
or reaches with his hand
to touch me
I am at last healed
enough

To know
why I was born to dance
and sing
and speak
this great glad felt
and touching wisdom
of proud
silently enabling
romance.

by Gerald Dillenbeck |
Categories: abuse, age, destiny, gender, health, integrity, love,

Widowed Compassion

Said the old widow cook
to the drag queen son
feeding his/her dying abusive dad,
while offering her nurturing donation:

"I don't want your money.
We're not savages, yet."

Other words
that might have come to
desecrating mind:
not for sale, yet
not that victimized
not that wounded
not that uncivilized
not that poor
not that disenfranchised
not that disempowered
not that unenlightened
not that devastated
not that resourceless
not that dispassionate
not that judgmental

by Ejire Michael |
Categories: conflict, corruption, earth, fear, violence, word play, world,

Progeny of Adam -2-

We sow discord,
Yet we're thirsty of peace.
We chant war,
Yet our ears call for euphonia.

Racism infests our world;
Tribalism invades like malaria.
Although we have diverse languages,
With love there is no barrier.

We attack the weak,
And leave them with dysthymia.
We hunt strangers like Tiger,
And replace euphoria with dysphoria.

Oh children of Adam!
We are one family.
Do away with xenophobia,
And put on xenophilia like a regalia

by Gerald Dillenbeck |
Categories: caregiving, culture, earth, health, love, peace, power,

Rev Mlk Resync

"power without love is
reckless
and abusive,
and love without power is
sentimental
and anemic.
Power at its best is
love implementing the demands
of justice,
and justice at its best is
power
correcting everything that stands
against love."

Win/Lose power
without win/win love is
lose/lose reckless
and abusive,

And win/win love 
without win/win power is
sentimental
and anemic.

Power
at our best is
love cooperatively implementing
win/win healing justice,

And EarthJustice
at our healthiest
and best is 
power
win/win correcting everything
that stands win/lose against
multiculturing beauty,
transformative love,
vulnerably peaceful 
and healthy communion.

by Gerald Dillenbeck |
Categories: earth, environment, health, integrity, love, society, trust,

Climates of Descent

Energy descent
need not predict financial descent
by inviting cooperative ownership and governance instead.

Just as democratizing love descent
need not predict hate and terror and paranoid acceleration
when love could invite more polypathic
and polyphonic
and polycultural outcomes,
creolizing multicultures of omnipotent abundance
instead.

Just as climates of ecopolitical pathology descent
need not predict 0-sum 
Win To Lose Later
Industrial Capitalization Game-Over
when positive energy invites more diastatic flowing landscapes,
cultures of regenerative health
watering flowers
and not so much our weeds.

by Louis Borgo |
Categories: art, love,

Royal Intermarriage

Power under King and Queens was never supposed to,
Be separation of state I read in the bible somewhere in,
Genesis that the carrier of death was different under Monarchy,
I read some where almost all United Stated Presidency were of,
Some type of Royal blood,
Something even in it's natural selection can not be explained,
Authority and Will of power is not selection by man it,
It's most friend is God Send.

by Gerald Dillenbeck |
Categories: earth, education, games, health, love, science,

Investing To Thrive

WinLose competitions
evolving
can only emerge from prior ecopolitics
of predominately cooperative relations
transactions.

Prior cooperatively evolving WinWin dominance
is ecologically necessary
and logically implied
to derive anything like
WinLose capital-building economies.

The opposite is not also true.
WinWin cooperations
evolve only as further emergence
from prior cooperative ecopolitical relations,
more resonantly resolving
than WinLose degenerative unraveling.

by Alkas Poetry |
Categories: adventure, allegory, analogy, independence day, metaphor,

Seven of September Brazil Independence Day

The day is gone,
we raised our arms,
painted the face,
we were exposed
we went straight invade the Bastille
 stormed, Brasilia,
tear down the Wall... !
We did nothing, 
and the game was crooked
to be continued...
The peace, maligned,
love, unconjured,
but they applauded hate
and exalted...
Anarchy is the dominant
 Idea...
Most value has now
  the added value... !

by Thomas Wells |
Categories: anger, corruption, evil, extended metaphor, love, political, symbolism,

Lizett Garcia

Breast with me,
beating like a bird.

In our moment
all hope soared
with a fragrant moon
and kissing
was the mixing of culture.

At these depths
I felt what tore
at the threads
of your music.

I met the guns
of El Salvador.

I touched the pallid
flesh of your dead
riveted friends.

I hosted your nightmare
of butchers.

Your fingers are refined
for the making of music.

Your thumbs
are peasants,
ready for revolution.

Published Black Buzzard Press - 1982
Political- personification

by Louis Borgo |
Categories: art, love,

Bruh

I believe in strife that never forget your history and
The true meaning that words care all I say is
Young brother young brother no matter your race or creed 
You are my Young brother no I am not a man lack wood
Would you like to hear my full story.