I am bulldozer
the mascot of fear
rented from Bob -the Builder.
In a single academic year
flattened homes of near and dear.
I am bulldozer
nicknamed avenger.
erasing present for future.
I work as an escort
for law and minister.
I am bulldozer
used as tractor
in the field of agony culture
to usurp farmer
and seal his pasture.
I am bulldozer
demolition saviour.
Chariot of a naked emperor.
Flaunting and flashing
goosebumps inside the ear.
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Author:
Aman 12 (
Offline) - Published: December 12th, 2025 02:33
- Comment from author about the poem: Wish this was satire.
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Comments4
Great clever write!!!
thank you
Brute force of technology destroys homes, lives justice just as the same enacted by individuals. A great write the seems a metaphor for many things. Well done.
it was a metaphor few years back, but now a lived reality for many. Thank you for reading as always.
You are most welcome
No reason why it could not be satire well strung together. The meanings/connotations hanging off 'bulldozer' are many - all pointing in the same direction.
I love this. Great use of words and imagery.
-Syd
thank you .
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