We are the Ptoletariat! Injustice we are used to… Oppression is our companion, The Bourgweoise – you will not prevail! Steal our bodies, Abuse our
Category: Revolutionary Poetry
The Land-Owning Digger…
Land disappears Potential increases… Hope diminishes, Wrapped in uncertainty. Life exists, Inequality abounds… Capitalism kills, Socialism Saves. Face to face. We turn away… We
Waving Through the Fog…
Waving Through the fog The Fletcher makes a wonky arrow, The Green stands by…. Tearing-up the land! Beauty is obscured By beauty itself. The uncertainty
In Spring Time (Mei-An’s Poem – Deluxe Edition)
In Spring Time In Spring Time Plants and flowers blossom, Baby animals are born, New life starts. Birds come back when it’s Spring. Flowers are
Tory Supermarket Moon-shot…
Jade Rabbit this is not! British youth launch a trolley, No Government help in the UK… Trajectory perfect! 120,000 dead. More bodies piling-up, China reaches
Flu… (February 2019)
Flu… Each year we run, Each year we dodge. The arrows hit – the arrows miss… Slowly we fall to the ground. Pain inside out,
