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Holy Father Of Poetry

Holy Father Of Poetry
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Dear White Father you read a few of my poems
My forum quotes you came to a conclusion I was
A mischief maker with an agenda to destroy the site
A little puny little brown man shaking the august pillars of poetry.
Than you said dear Father that my poetry was not good enough to be called Poetry
And that to be better understood I should write in my own language, but tell me would you really wait that long to learn my language as I learnt your own, succumbed to it for Life..
Who gave you the right to pass judgment on me, do you feed and clothe me, where you there when I needed you most, the early days of living in a hovel and reciting of the
Englishman’s Racist nursery rhymes Ba Ba Black sheep.
More so, your handmaidens who have been thrashing me in each mail, proclaiming that
Dear Father you are everything but not a Racist..
I leave that to your conscien…

The Hijda Soul born in Captivity

The Hijda Soul born in Captivity
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The Hijdas in Mumbai are quintessential part of the citys ethos and its existence,
the Mumbai Hijda who claps his hands, moves about in groups, lips made up, a mangal sutra round his neck that shows he like any other woman loves to boast of his matrimony..yes whether married to man or a toy boy the Hijda is married to pain, the duplicity of his gender, the dichotomy of an in between, neither this nor that.
A speck caught in between two lines..
The Hijda has a history , ethnicity unlike the transgenders in the West..earlier the Hijda was castrated a painful journey into becoming a part woman without any menstrual machinations, but now she has come of Age..
The Hijdas are changing rapidly , becoming aware of their battered human rights, their racist plight, they are treated like vermin , a stigma , a taboo..
The Hijda in the old days danced when a new baby arrived, and they knew this even before the relatives did, …

English Hate for the Native.

English Hate for the Native.
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what bullshit
to wit
caught between a clit twat and a tit
white man who hates
indian poets who
write in his language
he loves to run down and spit
searching for forum quotes this twit
to racists in poetry
his aussie friend he gives a clean chit
soon life will come to an end
darkness at dawn shadows unlit
this slithering slimy serpent of a poet
who lives in a poem hunter snake pit
disemboweling his intrinsic hate
dying poem by poem, day by day bit by bit
this racist repulsive bedridden brit
living in a dreamy fools poetic castle
truth of his bigotry he wont admit
he is nothing but a slovenly sucked up
shit head on the face of it...
in love and racial war everything legit
english hate for the native unholy writ
this may be you if the cap fits

dedicated to a viking goddess ...

what rhymes with allen james saywell

what rhymes with allen james saywell
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what rhymes with allen james saywell

i am scared to tell
thomas devine might yell
his idea that
i repackage and re sell
allen james saywell
is synonomous syndicate of
australian racist poets cartel
arsewell carswell saywell
does that ring a bell
all have their places
reserved in hell
bowel vowel poetry
forum quotes a finger that
he shoved up my ass
like roses it smells
Wycombe county
racist dreams
hate for indian poets
that write in english
poisoned pen dipped
in arsenic ink wells
i digress back to
pederast pernicious
pompous poet
the gonorrheal whore
of mumbai cages
he did bid farewell
his bastard child
half black half white
Indo Australian amity
so swell
bim bombay boy
did fark him
this stupid moron
dumb bell
intelligence the lack of it
in the void of his head
minus brain cell
words he cant punctuate
or spell
awesome dick head son