Poems About: FREEDOM

In this page, poems on / about “freedom” are listed.

  • 337.
    Freedom to be

    When we sit next to one another I can feel the relief of being with someone new
    Sharing in the unexplored
    Taking care to pay attention to all that is
    Freedom to be who we are read more »

    Rachel Hinkle
  • 338.
    Bars

    Standing in my prison cell
    The bars that hold me
    I run my hands across them
    I study the chipped paint read more »

    Cody Moore
  • 339.
    freedom

    freedom is a beatiful thing
    the freedom to laugh, love, speak, and sing

    im so glad this country is free read more »

    danielle jackson
  • 340.
    TAKE YOUR FREEDOM

    Take your freedom
    If you dare oppose the virulent ogre
    In the blood spilling lair
    Amidst thorns and thistles. read more »

    influence salubi
  • 341.
    Emancipations

    If the emancipation from the bondage
    Of the soil is the freedom for plants,
    Is such like freedom necessary?
    Can emancipation from the bondage read more »

    Rm.Shanmugam Chettiar.
  • 342.
    Freedom Is Key To The City

    Freedom Is The Key To The City
    Job

    Freedom Is The Key To The City, read more »

    Billie Jo Baldwin
  • 343.
    A Wish

    I thought we were good friends
    But we fought and could not make amends
    I said I wished you were dead
    And turned you away in the end read more »

    Corey Mason
  • 344.
    Black Peace And Freedom

    What imani means to me is the pride of justice
    To which imani needs to be,
    In which I seek freedom, the freedom to be, to walk, and speak,
    Compelled to believe that it seems a reality, read more »

    ANTONIO MCKINNEY, Sr.
  • 345.
    Freedom

    As you knew he was philandering,
    You ensured me for you in waiting,
    But he was out of it, and poised big,
    Also gave you freedom, to take the deep, read more »

    Amit Biswas
  • 346.
    Ghost Souls

    Pale ghosts against dark walls,
    figures thirsting for freedom

    Loveless styles force quick arrival, read more »

    Elizabeth Wiles
  • 347.
    Beauty's a Prison

    Beauty’s a prison when love is gone
    No matter which way you turn
    Forget the freedom you once won read more »

    Ishan Chaitanya
  • 348.
    More Torture, Why Not?

    Smoke, withdrawal, smoke, withdrawal, you know the drill
    There never really was any kind of thrill
    Just a slow insidious torture that took over your life
    Took from you the ability to thrive read more »

    Alessandra Liverani
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