Martin Luther king Jr
In the land of dreams, a voice arose,
A messenger with purpose, as fate would disclose.
His name was Martin Luther King Jr.,
A beacon of hope, an advocate for the cure.
With eloquence and conviction, he did proclaim,
The values of equality, devoid of any blame.
He marched on the streets, with joy in his stride,
Championing justice, on this righteous ride.
His words were a symphony, a harmonious tune,
Resonating deeply, like the light of the moon.
He called for unity, for hearts to entwine,
To erase the boundaries that divide our mankind.
In a world gripped by hatred, he preached love's embrace,
Seeking a brotherhood, a harmonious space.
He shunned the weapons, violence and scorn,
For he believed change could be born.
Through struggles and hardships, he never lost hope,
Inspiring millions, helping them to cope.
He dreamed of a day, when color would not define,
When equality and peace would forever intertwine.
With bravery, he faced every trial and strife,
A warrior for justice, in the battles of life.
He taught us to resist, but to fight with peace,
To rise above prejudice, and let unity increase.
Though his life was cut short, his legacy soars,
Inspiring generations, opening countless doors.
Martin Luther King Jr., an icon of the fight,
His dream still burning, shining ever so bright.
So let us walk on, in his footsteps profound,
Building bridges, spreading love, all around.
For the dream lives on, within each of our hearts,
Guiding us forward, as unity imparts.
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My poem is about Martin Luther King Jr political philosopher
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Written on September 16, 2023
Submitted by simamzaa on September 16, 2023
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Scheme | AABB CCDD EEFX GGHH IIFF JJKK LLMM NNOO |
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Closest metre | Iambic hexameter |
Characters | 1,493 |
Words | 291 |
Stanzas | 8 |
Stanza Lengths | 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4 |
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