"privatization" poems - Hello Poetry

The result of privatization Is a loss too great to bear Government bowing to Industries Leading us towards despair Industries teach our children Whatever whim they choose While government stands in shackles It'll happen while we snooze Gamble with Social Security Until there is nothing left The brokers will have the money While leaving us all bereft Take elderly off of Medicare Give them a voucher instead When the market costs too much Who'll pay for their hospital bed? When people remove a government What will come in its place? The wealthy, the prideful, the arrogant Will take charge of the human race Didn't we fight for our freedom To break from the monarchy? Privatization rules through business For the elite to rule with greed

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Nov 29, 2016

Nov 29, 2016 at 6:31 PM UTC

julia-mullin

Privatization

The result of privatization Is a loss too great to bear Government bowing to Industries Leading us towards despair Industries teach our children Whatever whim they choose While government stands in shackles It'll happen while we snooze Gamble with Social Security Until there is nothing left The brokers will have the money While leaving us all bereft Take elderly off of Medicare Give them a voucher instead When the market costs too much Who'll pay for their hospital bed? When people remove a government What will come in its place? The wealthy, the prideful, the arrogant Will take charge of the human race Didn't we fight for our freedom To break from the monarchy? Privatization rules through business For the elite to rule with greed

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This country's being privatized By politicians using private eyes Manipulating through public lies And their hate filled cries The question becomes a stark why We ask the dark unwise Driving us to laced dimes Or writing ****** rhymes Love is the answer I surmise Nobody else buys Emotions have no value in the marketplace Unless you're of a certain race That reminds them of themself Then they're more likely to share their wealth We need more than paper ***** To tear down these paper walls The order becomes too tall When we apply an objective concept (currency) To a subjective principle (value) Our ideas of value get tangled Our empathy is mangled Our discourse becomes angled Discussions turn to wrangles And cats are bred Bengal As our domestic lives Never left the jungle But there's always a rumble Regimes always tumble Humanity continues to stumble Earth's health starts to fumble Molesting the planet like a creepy uncle Until we see our follies unfold Then will we be so bold To say we can do it on our own?

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Jul 9, 2017

Jul 9, 2017 at 11:28 PM UTC

andrew-rueter

Privatization

This country's being privatized By politicians using private eyes Manipulating through public lies And their hate filled cries The question becomes a stark why We ask the dark unwise Driving us to laced dimes Or writing ****** rhymes Love is the answer I surmise Nobody else buys Emotions have no value in the marketplace Unless you're of a certain race That reminds them of themself Then they're more likely to share their wealth We need more than paper ***** To tear down these paper walls The order becomes too tall When we apply an objective concept (currency) To a subjective principle (value) Our ideas of value get tangled Our empathy is mangled Our discourse becomes angled Discussions turn to wrangles And cats are bred Bengal As our domestic lives Never left the jungle But there's always a rumble Regimes always tumble Humanity continues to stumble Earth's health starts to fumble Molesting the planet like a creepy uncle Until we see our follies unfold Then will we be so bold To say we can do it on our own?

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I ate some I ate way to much, met the president and the vice. 5 eggs, 2 bagels, 2 cups of joe and 10 pieces of bacon. Cherry pepsi and diet pepsi a suicide Seriously, with much more taste than that. a final at 3:30. pm, central standard. The anatomy type, I hoped that here was some hope on the cover I put it there. a salted education plans from a liberal democrat A democrat North Carolina can not keep a shut mouth, it is too deep. Havard is squeling about science and privatization of remarks. Well, George is the William and Mary. I spent the morning trying to loose a super lady. In my praise. I am not sure how this is going to work out. Time to study. Is it really worthless to get through it. Is it Ok, if I am the ghost. Of the pentagon. thanks for reading. exercise or conflict resolution?

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May 7, 2014

May 7, 2014 at 10:30 AM UTC

Matthew1977

If Breakfast

I ate some I ate way to much, met the president and the vice. 5 eggs, 2 bagels, 2 cups of joe and 10 pieces of bacon. Cherry pepsi and diet pepsi a suicide Seriously, with much more taste than that. a final at 3:30. pm, central standard. The anatomy type, I hoped that here was some hope on the cover I put it there. a salted education plans from a liberal democrat A democrat North Carolina can not keep a shut mouth, it is too deep. Havard is squeling about science and privatization of remarks. Well, George is the William and Mary. I spent the morning trying to loose a super lady. In my praise. I am not sure how this is going to work out. Time to study. Is it really worthless to get through it. Is it Ok, if I am the ghost. Of the pentagon. thanks for reading. exercise or conflict resolution?

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The struggle’s made vivid Played out in a telecast The boundaries made rigid Erecting a minted sociopath Swallowing sick lies at the mercy of a pint Regurgitating references made to incite The warden lost hold When privatization was sold The winter ran cold Captives grew bold Scratching out eyes for dead presidents Smoldered in flame Lost in the mire of false precedents Monopolizing the game Hectic self-imposed calamity drawing heavy on the soul Elitist mentality rips you away from the bowl Recently paroled Breathing in the mold Knocking pawnshops for gold Adjustments held…cost of being old

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Nov 7, 2014

Nov 7, 2014 at 5:35 PM UTC

charles-lutwidge-dodgson

Rat In The Shed

The struggle’s made vivid Played out in a telecast The boundaries made rigid Erecting a minted sociopath Swallowing sick lies at the mercy of a pint Regurgitating references made to incite The warden lost hold When privatization was sold The winter ran cold Captives grew bold Scratching out eyes for dead presidents Smoldered in flame Lost in the mire of false precedents Monopolizing the game Hectic self-imposed calamity drawing heavy on the soul Elitist mentality rips you away from the bowl Recently paroled Breathing in the mold Knocking pawnshops for gold Adjustments held…cost of being old

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Red Red Red Red-of-the-Media Blitz 1 I do not like this difference; Anillo, Help; I do not support Barbie, Barbie up on the screen, even in the hot weather, correct, Check of glasses and mirror glasses reading a book, 1; face it, Alchemy be blind in Russia, The Red version's version lacquered, It has won from deposit although in recent years, he has gone to Breakfast alone; he is a trip instead of them knowing, many of the services of his people: memory of the Prophet Lauren; No one can try the temptation now, so all that I shall see; the error of Privatization Suddenly, the balcony is a trademark; Here is the cut; It's like brainwashing an umbrella .... Red Red Red Red-of-the-Media Blitz 1 I do not like this difference; Anillo Help; I do not support Barbie, Barbie up on the screen, even in the hot weather, correct, Check of glasses and mirror glasses reading in book, 1; face it, Alchemy be blind in Russia, The Red version's version lacquered, It has won from deposit although in recent years, he has gone to Breakfast alone; it is a trip instead of them knowing, many of the services of his people: memory of the Prophet Lauren; Nobody can try the temptation now, so all that I will see is the error of Privatization Suddenly, the balcony is a trademark; Here is the cut; It's like brainwashing an umbrella ....

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Oct 7, 2018

Oct 7, 2018 at 2:16 AM UTC

johnny-noiπ

brainwashing an umbrella

Red Red Red Red-of-the-Media Blitz 1 I do not like this difference; Anillo, Help; I do not support Barbie, Barbie up on the screen, even in the hot weather, correct, Check of glasses and mirror glasses reading a book, 1; face it, Alchemy be blind in Russia, The Red version's version lacquered, It has won from deposit although in recent years, he has gone to Breakfast alone; he is a trip instead of them knowing, many of the services of his people: memory of the Prophet Lauren; No one can try the temptation now, so all that I shall see; the error of Privatization Suddenly, the balcony is a trademark; Here is the cut; It's like brainwashing an umbrella .... Red Red Red Red-of-the-Media Blitz 1 I do not like this difference; Anillo Help; I do not support Barbie, Barbie up on the screen, even in the hot weather, correct, Check of glasses and mirror glasses reading in book, 1; face it, Alchemy be blind in Russia, The Red version's version lacquered, It has won from deposit although in recent years, he has gone to Breakfast alone; it is a trip instead of them knowing, many of the services of his people: memory of the Prophet Lauren; Nobody can try the temptation now, so all that I will see is the error of Privatization Suddenly, the balcony is a trademark; Here is the cut; It's like brainwashing an umbrella ....

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It to be hot That you'd find me just sublime That I'd see you waiting for me For just a glance or chance conversation A little time in privatization For you to notice I look nice For every sighting to be like spice In my day To have you in my way would make me melt I wanted you to seek me out for a little private time no doubt For you to forget everyone else A huge smile at me and I'd melt But the lake just froze over You run around like a busy mouse Sniffing what's ahead, not looking about Finished work, headed for your house And for me, you could care less And its making me a bit of a mess

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Nov 11, 2012

Nov 11, 2012 at 9:22 PM UTC

zulu-samperfas

What I Wanted

It to be hot That you'd find me just sublime That I'd see you waiting for me For just a glance or chance conversation A little time in privatization For you to notice I look nice For every sighting to be like spice In my day To have you in my way would make me melt I wanted you to seek me out for a little private time no doubt For you to forget everyone else A huge smile at me and I'd melt But the lake just froze over You run around like a busy mouse Sniffing what's ahead, not looking about Finished work, headed for your house And for me, you could care less And its making me a bit of a mess

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Everyone is sad heartbroken and depressed Everyone is whinny Everyone is a mess Everyone is offended Nothing can be said It seems like a new trend Privatization of everything and all Fear is roaming through our streets Everyone is a judge Just like everyone knows it all No one smiles anymore You ****** pieces of **** I think i will **** you all

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Oct 23, 2016

Oct 23, 2016 at 2:21 PM UTC

leinstinct

With much love

Everyone is sad heartbroken and depressed Everyone is whinny Everyone is a mess Everyone is offended Nothing can be said It seems like a new trend Privatization of everything and all Fear is roaming through our streets Everyone is a judge Just like everyone knows it all No one smiles anymore You ****** pieces of **** I think i will **** you all

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My innermost thoughts Under lock and key Daily written down Dear diary…. A little link book A black cover without A title or name Mine…. Some entries are 8.5 x 11 pages long Spelling doesn’t count Secret…. Between mattress ad Box spring hidden Don’t tell anyone Personal…. Religion, *** politics Men, women, both Scandals, friends, danger Confession…. My soul bared My heart broken My bones brittle Testament…. Social…. Twitter…. Virtual…. Misbegotten life © Lewis Bosworth, 12/2016

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Dec 3, 2016

Dec 3, 2016 at 9:38 PM UTC

lewis-bosworth

Privatization

My innermost thoughts Under lock and key Daily written down Dear diary…. A little link book A black cover without A title or name Mine…. Some entries are 8.5 x 11 pages long Spelling doesn’t count Secret…. Between mattress ad Box spring hidden Don’t tell anyone Personal…. Religion, *** politics Men, women, both Scandals, friends, danger Confession…. My soul bared My heart broken My bones brittle Testament…. Social…. Twitter…. Virtual…. Misbegotten life © Lewis Bosworth, 12/2016

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Medicare and Social Security Again are coming under attack. Don't give Republicans Who mess with the programs any slack. Earned benefits are exactly What most Americans want to preserve. Whenever lamebrained politicians Threaten them, they touch a nerve. Fight, people; fight to keep Necessary programs strong. Don't let manipulating Schemers con you and string you along. When they blather on about vouchers And privatization and drive you nuts, Politely tell them to take their vouchers And stuff them up their you-know-whats. - by Bob B (11-15-16)

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Nov 16, 2016

Nov 16, 2016 at 10:39 AM UTC

bob-b

Tell Them, "Hands Off!"

Medicare and Social Security Again are coming under attack. Don't give Republicans Who mess with the programs any slack. Earned benefits are exactly What most Americans want to preserve. Whenever lamebrained politicians Threaten them, they touch a nerve. Fight, people; fight to keep Necessary programs strong. Don't let manipulating Schemers con you and string you along. When they blather on about vouchers And privatization and drive you nuts, Politely tell them to take their vouchers And stuff them up their you-know-whats. - by Bob B (11-15-16)

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Industry In Private Hands, Leads To Extreme Slavery, Cause of Mental Stresses, Nothing more than Worry, God Gives Us Liberty Said He Follow Swadharam, The Key Formula To Success Making Society Sundram.

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Aug 20, 2022

Aug 20, 2022 at 1:04 AM UTC

dr-k-s-bhardwaj

PRIVATIZATION

Industry In Private Hands, Leads To Extreme Slavery, Cause of Mental Stresses, Nothing more than Worry, God Gives Us Liberty Said He Follow Swadharam, The Key Formula To Success Making Society Sundram.

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Whistlestop There used to be a train station here it was busy and many came from the village to see who was leaving or arriving that was ok; it is nice to wave goodbye or welcoming a relative that has been away too long and might have picked up big city manners. Then the ghost of privatization came, and the line was closed, but there is a bus arriving twice a day, but lack romance bus travel is so common everybody facing one way and no stretching and pacing in the hall. The train station was sold off as a dwelling and the terminal a garden where, as we speak, a tourist was told to leave he was pacing waiting for the last train to take him home and to the airport; he had waited for twenty years. Not that the wife of the house minded, she was a good hearted woman, as long as he stood still he kept birds away and she didn't have to take him in when it rained he had an umbrella and was happy when she bought him leftovers – she didn't like dogs-. Then a twilight day it happened a train stopped the tourist boarded, a whistle-stop you might say, the train never came back.

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Dec 3, 2017

Dec 3, 2017 at 4:04 AM UTC

jan-oskar-hansen

Whistlestop

Whistlestop There used to be a train station here it was busy and many came from the village to see who was leaving or arriving that was ok; it is nice to wave goodbye or welcoming a relative that has been away too long and might have picked up big city manners. Then the ghost of privatization came, and the line was closed, but there is a bus arriving twice a day, but lack romance bus travel is so common everybody facing one way and no stretching and pacing in the hall. The train station was sold off as a dwelling and the terminal a garden where, as we speak, a tourist was told to leave he was pacing waiting for the last train to take him home and to the airport; he had waited for twenty years. Not that the wife of the house minded, she was a good hearted woman, as long as he stood still he kept birds away and she didn't have to take him in when it rained he had an umbrella and was happy when she bought him leftovers – she didn't like dogs-. Then a twilight day it happened a train stopped the tourist boarded, a whistle-stop you might say, the train never came back.

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