If you wantto write a poem? You’ll need a pretty pot,some fertile soil,a good seed,and plenty of clear water. And with a sunny smile,you’ll grow a flower. But if your tulipshave a frown,it’s because,your gourd had weeds! Spanish Translation ¿Si … Continue reading Green Thumb
I don’t know how old my soul is.I don’t know if this is my first Earthor if I’ve been to many more, like it before. All I know, is that while I’m in the present,I must give it all I’ve … Continue reading My Soul Mate: Mi Motivación
Once upon a time in America, in a state not far away,there lurked a populist monster, with a golden sway,an authoritarian named MAGA, who liked to make demands,as it campaigned for the GOP, in the swamp lands. The monster had … Continue reading The Real MAGA Campaign
If my father’s nationDevolves into a fascist regime,I’m a dead man—Because I’m a freeman blogger. If my mother’s homelandEvolves into a communist state,I’m an imprisoned man,‘Cause I’m also—a propagandist. By: ElRoyPoet © 2019 Poem Analysis: the Existential Threat of Political … Continue reading The Cost of Freedom of Expression
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