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Alan S Bailey Aug 2022
Verse 1:
When Trump got in the white house-he was just a town mouse-promised a devotion to
Help people out, then why the people have'to start protests on and on.
Trumpy got an angry plan to fulfill-the thing to do-with all the hater walls to build-no matter what "I'm not listening to you..."

Chorus A:
But in another life, you and I would hate, ruin it for the immigrants-send all of em' away,
In another life, we'd take over the world, rule it with an iron fist our flag of doom unfurled,
Flag of doom unfurled...

Chorus B: But in another life, you and I would hate, hell with all the peoples dreams-be us against the gays.
In another life, we'd take over the world, rule it with an iron fist our flag of doom unfurled,
Flag of doom unfurled...

Verse 2:
A group of people who feared sometimes Trump might lose, couldn't put the Trust in voters right to choose, if anything should happen poor Trump'will be singin' the blues. (boohoo)
Then the demonstraters started cursing his ways, Trumpy was trying to educate-that anyway
For "so-called safety" had to keep certain travelers away.

Verse 3:
So Trumpy noticed some football stars-at the national anthem-didn't have hand on their heart, and he said "these guys have got to go...(WOAH)
Then later when that didn't work out, Trump decided to make a statement-without a doubt,
It's fine what they think (a players devotion wouldn't be part of the show...)

Bridge:
Trumpy didn't fix the economy-NO
Trumpy wouldn't free us from strict conformity-NO
Trumpy can't get away with anything-NO
But then I PAY THE PRICE...
Frump got his political **** kicked by this song alone!

Sang to the tune of:
A remake of Katy Perry's "In Another Life (The one that got away)"
Enjoy
SUDHANSHU KUMAR Aug 2022
Forest republic
Hyenas and wolves contest
To feed on the lambs
Democracy was a beautiful concept when brought... But slowly, it changed ... It has changed a lot that one can now define it as "of the politicians, by the politicians, and for the politicians..."

U can share ur POV, would love to know that ...
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तेरी पर चलती रहे दुकान,
मान गए भई पलटू राम।
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कभी भतीजा अच्छा लगता,
कभी भतीजा कच्चा लगता,
वोहीं जाने क्या सच्चा लगता,
ताऊ का कब  नया पैगाम ,
अदलू, बदलू, डबलू  राम,
तेरी पर चलती रहे दुकान।
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जहर उगलते अपने चाचा,
जहर निगलते अपने चाचा,
नीलकंठ बन छलते चाचा,
अजब गजब है तेरे काम ,
ताऊ चाचा रे तुझे  प्रणाम,
तेरी पर चलती रहे दुकान।
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केवल चाचा हीं ना कम है,
भतीजा भी एटम बम है,
कल गरम था आज नरम है,
ये भी कम ना सलटू राम,
भतीजे को भी हो सलाम,
तेरी पर चलती रहे दुकान।
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मौसम बदले चाचा बदले,
भतीजे भी कम ना बदले,
पकड़े गर्दन गले भी पड़ले।
क्या बच्चा क्या चाचा जान,
ये भी वो भी पलटू राम,
इनकी चलती रहे दुकान।
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कभी ईधर को प्यार जताए,
कभी उधर पर कुतर कर खाए,
कब किसपे ये दिल आ जाए,
कभी ईश्क कभी लड़े धड़ाम,
रिश्ते नाते सब कुर्बान,
तेरी पर चलती रहे दुकान।
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थूक चाट के बात बना ले,
जो  मित्र था घात लगा ले,
कुर्सी को हीं जात बना ले,
कुर्सी से हीं दुआ सलाम,
मान गए भई पलटू राम,
तेरी पर चलती रहे दुकान।
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अहम गरम है भरम यही है,
ना आंखों में शरम कहीं है,
सबकुछ सत्ता धरम यही है,
क्या वादे कैसी है जुबान ,
कुर्सी चिपकू बदलू राम,
तेरी पर चलती रहे दुकान।
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चाचा भतीजा की जोड़ी कैसी,
बुआ और बबुआ के जैसी,
लपट कपट कर झटक हो वैसी,
ताक पे रख कर सब सम्मान,
धरम करम इज्जत  ईमान,
तेरी पर चलती रहे दुकान।
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अदलू, बदलू ,झबलू राम,
मान  गए भई पलटू राम।
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अजय अमिताभ सुमन
सर्वाधिकार सुरक्षित
इस सृष्टि में बदलाहटपन स्वाभाविक है। लेकिन इस बदलाहटपन में भी एक नियमितता है। एक नियत समय पर हीं दिन आता है, रात होती है। एक नियत समय पर हीं मौसम बदलते हैं। क्या हो अगर दिन रात में बदलने लगे? समुद्र सारे नियमों को ताक पर रखकर धरती पर उमड़ने को उतारू हो जाए? सीधी सी बात है , अनिश्चितता का माहौल बन जायेगा l भारतीय राजनीति में कुछ इसी तरह की अनिश्चितता का माहौल बनने लगा है। माना कि राजनीति में स्थाई मित्र और स्थाई शत्रु नहीं होते , परंतु इस अनिश्चितता के माहौल में कुछ तो निश्चितता हो। इस दल बदलू, सत्ता चिपकू और पलटूगिरी से जनता का भला कैसे हो सकता है? प्रस्तुत है मेरी व्ययंगात्मक कविता "मान गए भई पलटू राम"।
Robert Ippaso Aug 2022
They did it they really did it,
Can you believe it, can it be true;
My folks are angry, their passions lit
One voice united, this act the glue.

Little they know the hornets’ nest
They've now unleashed upon themselves,
They may well smirk at their cute start,
But I'm the ogre, they the elves.

To raid my home, a line now crossed
They truly think I'll cower in fear,
My cannons out, all fairness tossed,
I'll strike and torch all they hold dear.

Biden's a joke, a simple stooge,
A patsy by any other name,
This thing they did, I'll make it huge,
The best of gifts to fuel my fame.

A few more years to wait and scheme
To win it all and wipe their smirk,
Then watch the wokes just wail and scream,
As they observe our handy work.

Revenge is great, it drives my life
Cross me and watch for what comes next,
I can be sweet, just ask my wife
As to my foes such pain they won’t expect.
Filomena Rocca Aug 2022
At risk of sounding heartless,
I say **** your favorite artist.

You can say you think they've changed,
Or you can say they're still the same,
But if it's clear that they campaign
Against my rights and freedoms,
And you won't disagree with them,

I'm willing to admit,
I do not give a ****.
Psych ward poetry.
Set 3, poem 32.
Robert Ippaso Jul 2022
The more I think the more I'm sure
The odds were stacked as all can see,
The Media's rotten to the core
At least on that we should agree.

But two years on what do you think,
Did sleepy Joe succeed or fail,
I hear so many took to drink
Watching the saga of Dither and Flail.

Afghanistan, Russia, Inflation and Gas,
Just a few things that mark his mishits,
And yet that same Media gave him a pass
Altering headlines until something fits.

COVID aside he can't catch a break
Even his wife is shaking her head,
She tells us he's fine, really awake,
He's just been unlucky, with good times ahead.

I'm just sitting back enjoying the show,
Getting some laughs, spreading the word,
Watching frustration evermore grow,
Promises plenty, all action deferred.

Not long now to wait, November's next door,
We'll take back both houses and that's where the fun starts,
Of my own aspirations, patience for more,
But watch me in action until he departs.
CJ Jul 2022
Fire up your talk boxes
Life’s such a bore
Until we discover
Today’s Rage du Jour

Do we have to turn Red
if they’re feeling Blue?

Does screaming more loudly
make it any more true?

Is it fate we must hate if
They want to make it great?

Must our faces turn redder if
They want to build back better?

What if we hear different voices?
And what if they make different choices?

Do we choose to lash out
always feel justified
As our fears turn to rage
and we’re bloated with pride?

Who among us sees clearly?
Whose judgment is never astray?

What great one among us holds just the right viewpoints
to keep cyber pitchforks at bay?

He said sinless stoneholders
could fire away
Yet there’s rocks hurling
constantly every which way

Can’t we sew up our lips
and ***** up our our ears
and realize there’s much
we can learn from our peers?

It’s hard to see it through our spite
But life is rarely black or white

Whatever happened to nuance?
When did we lose the gray?
How did this digital mob get the power to police every last thing we say?

There’s a whole vibrant world in 4K
We’re all welcome to come out and play
Let’s not label them Other
When they’re truly our brother
Only Kindness can show us the way
Steve Page Jul 2022
He had a well stocked mind,
but with little stock taking
and with little order,
and so with little hope of finding
just a little rationale
for what sounded a little like tripe.
A re-run from 2019
Robert Ippaso Jun 2022
Too old by half.
Just ask the media, ask their staff,
Obstinate may be
But surely that writing on the wall can they still see?

Politics not a game for laggards,
Granted some confuse that term with braggards;
Lithe and vibrant does one need be
When all the time their message is “look at me”.

Yes age brings wisdom, or so they say,
But every wise man knows when its’ past their day,
Those that persist divide in two,
The truly quite unique or those without a clue.

And so we ask ourselves where these two fall,
The one with tales galore, the other full of gall?
Should we persist while they decide our fate
Bad decisions festering until simply all too late?

Our democracy was built on toil and sweat
Vigor and ideals we never should forget,
Those that divide or seek self-grandeur
Are not the sort of folks we ever ought to pander.

If mediocrity is now the pattern of the day
We need act fast and make that needle sway,
Let's elect those with skill to lead and yet unite,
To send a message that entitlement we never shall abide.
Trump vs Biden
Zywa Jun 2022
Peace got clothes to wear
that are called democracy
and are also worn by others

doppelgangers on the stage
of the power that they serve
as an extra or a puppet

It's an easy role
but in real life it is great
self-control and a matter

of patience to understand others
and to convince each other
of a public interest

This is how the Great Law
of Peace works along the Panther Lake
and the Sparkling Water

listening and consulting
without ventriloquism
or indelicate word
In the Mohawk area are the 'Five Ponds Wilderness' and the 'Black River Wild Forest'

The Iroquois are the league of the five tribes (nations) Mohawk, Oneida, Onanondaga, Cayuga and Seneca; this league is called Kaianerekowa = Great Law of Peace

In the council of the league are speakers (sachem) those who bring the position of their group and try to convince the others to agree with it (the Aztecs named these speakers 'tlatoani', with Moctezuma as huey-tlatoami [supreme speaker]); it is honorable to be a speaker, but there is no power attached to it, so that the settlers wrongly treated the speakers as 'chief'

Lake Erie: Erielhonan = Long-tail/Panther
Lake Ontario: Ontario = Sparkling water

Collection "The drama"
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