Kenvil Atkins

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City: Milwaukee
Relationship: Married
School: Milwaukee Technical College
Hobby: Poetry
Kids: 5
Degree: Business
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Roxanne Dubarry commented on Kenvil Atkins's poem, WATER SHORTAGE on Feb 23, 2026 at 8:05pm.
Roxanne Dubarry commented on Kenvil Atkins's poem, THAT WORTHLESS DOG on Feb 05, 2026 at 2:40am.
Roxanne Dubarry commented on Kenvil Atkins's poem, PRECARIOUS on Feb 05, 2026 at 2:26am.
Roxanne Dubarry commented on Kenvil Atkins's poem, WHAT IF I WERE YOU WHO AM I on Jan 13, 2026 at 12:58am.
Roxanne Dubarry commented on Kenvil Atkins's poem, CLOWNS AND VAGABONDS on Jan 13, 2026 at 12:48am.
Roxanne Dubarry commented on Kenvil Atkins's publication, THE HALLOW MOON on Jan 13, 2026 at 12:41am.
Roxanne Dubarry commented on Kenvil Atkins's poem, DREAM WORLD on Jan 13, 2026 at 12:30am.
Roxanne Dubarry commented on Kenvil Atkins's poem, RINGING LIBERTY BELL THE FALLOUT on Jan 12, 2026 at 8:36pm.
Roxanne Dubarry commented on Kenvil Atkins's poem, ANBAKAYEAR on Jan 12, 2026 at 6:23pm.
Roxanne Dubarry commented on Kenvil Atkins's poem, PONDERING on Jan 12, 2026 at 6:17pm.

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Kenvil Atkins commented on Jun 06, 2021 at 4:41pm :
I am good when I am good I am bad When I am bad what am I?

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PONDERING

poem by Kenvil Atkins

I sit and I wonder have you ever wonder; today was a new day the sun came up I did not care no wonder I wonder If wondering has put you down wonder no more, for the most wondrous things are free to gaze upon a midnight star or smell ... Read more

Creativity

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PRECARIOUS

poem by Kenvil Atkins

PRECARIOUS A narrow pathway that leads to the ocean, where fishermen trod Yonder on the hilltop is a field of hay; the cane field is no more The old sugar mill, now in ruin whisper to me things of the past Echoing voices I hear wh... Read more

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THIS POEM SUCKS

poem by Kenvil Atkins

THIS POEM SUCKS They selected my poem to be a work of art. Darn tooting it near gave me a heart attack. I employ all the selectors please take it back. For this poem sucks, pop like a jack in the box. I am either blind or losing ... Read more

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ANOTHER CHENOBEL

poem by Kenvil Atkins

ANOTHER CHENOBEL They never wanted war! sneaky Putting attacked from the backdoor Yes one Chenobel was enough, to wipe the taste of impending war Citizens of Kyiv brave! men of Crimea known today as little Russian Let’s not forg... Read more

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DONE WITH MIRRORS

poem by Kenvil Atkins

IT’S DONE WITH MIRRORS - MIRROR MASTER It was Donald Trump alone who paddled his canoe to shore! It was Donald Trump alone who was crucified on the cross! It was Donald Trump alone who was ridiculed and laughed at! It was Donal... Read more

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THE LEGEND OF DON...

poem by Kenvil Atkins

THE LEGEND OF DONALD TRUMP His popularity grew out of the blue! Walking is a giant of a man. Whipcord face! The yellow-haired giant sure knew how to dance. Donald's enemy was plenty! They all railroaded him with the law. Yet he st... Read more

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IN DEFENSE OF THE...

poem by Kenvil Atkins

IN DEFENSE OF THE FALL OF KAMALA DEVI HARRIS A hearty cackle! that sounded a weird voice, throughout the land. Harris resounding emphatic loss! Oh dear came at what a cost. She gave it her best you must confess! Laughing from Nort... Read more

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STOP THE MADNESS ...

poem by Kenvil Atkins

STOP THE MADNESS A DOWNRIGHT DISGRACE A man's reproductive organ will respond to an erection Even in his sleep. So great Jehovah made them male and female name Adam and Eve. The man's body structure is complicated as it is missi... Read more

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REQUIEM FOR A PRO...

poem by Kenvil Atkins

REQUIEM FOR A PROCURATOR (Donald Trump Rides Again ) A horrible fellow! With a prickly beard full of malice Jack Smith. Held the law hostage! With no justification for his conformations. Jack’s agenda was a hidden vendetta! The l... Read more

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THE LAST HURRAH

poem by Kenvil Atkins

THE LAST HURRAH Simplicity is a thing too simple to understand! But not for Joe Biden. Three cheers! and a happy hurrah for the old-thinking ex-president. His kinfolks save from the edge of the sword! One stroke from Biden's pen. ... Read more

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THE FALLEN HEROES

poem by Kenvil Atkins

THE FALLING HEROES Yes they came home from a voyage out of hell Innocent women and child brothers sisters Mothers and fathers held captive for real Back from the jaws of death, they return Never to be the same again what a shame... Read more

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SIGNS OF THE TIMES

poem by Kenvil Atkins

SIGNS OF THE TIMES Out of the stronger came forth much sweetness selah. The stone that the builder refused is now the cornerstone. Says the wise pride goes before a fall that’s a tall tail. A September storm is coming to prepare... Read more

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A JAMAICAN IN LON...

poem by Kenvil Atkins

A JAMAICAN IN LONDON In the dim light hours of the morning Awaken from his bed without warning Men in fatigue surround his campsite A voice shouted at him who are you, Sir His thoughts were racing his heart throbbing People runn... Read more

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MYSTIC REVELATIONS

poem by Kenvil Atkins

MYSTIC REVELATIONS Stockpiling their weapons for any war Check its retention and say no more Postdated used the year of the fool We made them use them not a tool Honestly, we need to know their worth If not use them to test ... Read more

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AMERICA FAT CATS

poem by Kenvil Atkins

THE BATTLE OF AMERICA’S FAT CATS Common sense a Nation on the edge. Campaign promises erected a wedge. Defiant Donald Trump keeping it real. The buck stops here! And says all beware. Comprehend! Hard times in the neighborhood. ... Read more

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PRIDE OF A NATION...

poem by Kenvil Atkins

PRIDE OF A NATION THE LEWIS STORY Old man, Montgomery was a Lewis. Is there a statue of Montgomery no Sir Allen Montgomery Lewis's service Was a St. Lucian barrister At Law Twice served as St. Lucia Governer General Sir William... Read more

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A CHINESE POEM

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Ships drifting on the horizon The smell of hay in the fields Birds flying high, touching the clouds A darkness fell upon the morning light The sounds of war echo in the past Through a whistling of bamboo swaying And the pelican... Read more

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CHRONOLOGICAL THE...

poem by Kenvil Atkins

CHRONOLOGICAL THE SOUTH SHALL NOT RISE AGAIN. On the Homefront, America is now at war with stubborn leaders The taste and flavor change, but it's still the same item, I was told There is but one America! fighting amongst themselves... Read more

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CHRONOLOGY: A RES...

poem by Kenvil Atkins

CHRONOLOGY: A RESUME FOR DISASTER President Trump dared to be different Refused to follow the good old boys club For negligence, he must pay the price What a web we weave when first to deceive One man ideal against the wind Do y... Read more

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THEY PIPE ME GRIEF

poem by Kenvil Atkins

THEY PIPE ME GRIEF Youth of today, old men of tomorrow Choices of today, regrets of tomorrow Oh, how time flies by to commitment And the soul that sinned shall die Wait upon the Lord for instruction Or face the manifestation of ... Read more

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THE COLOUR OF LOVE

poem by Kenvil Atkins

THE COLOUR OF LOVE He drifted off to sea many months ago Standing on the shores of a lonely beach My heart poured out anguish, desire, and regret The loudness of my heart powered his tiny vessel Watching him disappear across the... Read more

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DREAM WORLD

poem by Kenvil Atkins

DREAM WORLD Takes a little while, but I’ll try Lights on the mountaintop Green halo lights of fireflies Sprouting from the fountain A colored rainbow sky Geese in flight Singing a rare lullaby Of love tunes long gone by The... Read more

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HUMBLE LUSHAN

poem by Kenvil Atkins

HUMBLE LUSHAN You may not know me, but I do not live in the king’s palace Nor even heard about me. I do not boast of my accomplishments Possibly you may have seen me, I labor tirelessly where I’m sent I am who I am, a slave of... Read more

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WHAT IF I WERE YO...

poem by Kenvil Atkins

WHAT IF I WERE YOU – WHO AM I Impressions You may not know me, I may not know you That may be true, so what else is new If you are rich or if you are famous, I am you I would be all over you just to fit in, you see I might eve... Read more

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TWO FACES BUT THE...

poem by Kenvil Atkins

TWO FACES BUT THE SAME ME If you see me in the crowd and you think you know me, why don’t you say hello Look upon my face, do you see the sad or the glad? Can you tell I am a happy fellow? Indeed, I wear two faces, one for the we... Read more

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HEY THERE YOU

poem by Kenvil Atkins

HEY THERE YOU If I were you, what sets me apart? Chances are that you are nothing but a rat Professing our love comes from above Above all, it left me climbing the wall And that’s not all, I took a significant fall For I am no... Read more

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ROOM FOR THREE

poem by Kenvil Atkins

ROOM FOR THREE The moon shone brightly on the new falling snow Crickets dancing in the air as if by magic A dragonfly swooped by Memories of a dusty morning fill my soul Gallant knights trod barefoot in the meadow The north wind... Read more

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THAT WORTHLESS DOG

poem by Kenvil Atkins

THAT WORTHLESS DOG I had a friend whose name is Dan Worst enemy hidden within His wife cheated on him On my shoulder, he cries took pity on him To my home Fed him lunch Console his grief If I had known He had no soul I wo... Read more

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A POLITICAL DREAM

poem by Kenvil Atkins

AMERICA’S POLITICAL EVENTS Political events if you are confused, refuse to hear the news Some are infused, and others refuse. Who would believe, that so much donation is iration inflation? They were dishing out in moderation, on... Read more

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AMERICA GAME RETU...

poem by Kenvil Atkins

AMERICA GAME RETURN Admitting to failure is not an option For Trump, has the notion of the preposition He must win by any means, to avoid inflation He moves here and there, like an old locomotion The State population owes him all... Read more

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GOLDEN MOMENTS AN...

poem by Kenvil Atkins

GOLDEN MOMENTS AND MEMORIES Listen to the legend that is President Donald J. Trump, who leaves on A one-of-a-kind president of these United States, in the year 2025 Fulfilling a mandate assigned to him by America's proud citizens ... Read more

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WALK WITH ME AWHI...

poem by Kenvil Atkins

You may not know me quite possible I do not live in king’s palace Nor even heard about me I do not boast of my accomplishments Possible you may have seen me I labor tirelessly where I’m sent I am who I am a slave of t... Read more

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TWILIGHT TIME A C...

poem by Kenvil Atkins

So much that we as a people have not known and yet God’s mercy abounds Are there aliens living among us why do we quarrel and fight so as to please us The beauty of the celestial and the glow of the terrestrial we want so to ... Read more

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BLESS BE THE TIE ...

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Oh mother my mother God pour his grace on thee My love shall never die thou art my shining star In the past I have no regret what years bring to me The hour we met that gave me the love for thee The mist is falling on the twilight... Read more

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UNBROKEN SPIRIT M...

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Have you seen our Adam oh Great Spirit of the wind as you blow across the heavens, he was called home not so long ago the master needed laborers for the harvest that is soon to come, he is as gentle as a lamb, oh Great Spirit looks fo... Read more

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Valhalla Rising

poem by Kenvil Atkins

A mile yonder a sound is heard half a mile over beyond the next horizon Brave souls a count of twenty plunging into battle God Save the Queen Thick smoke filled the air as the sound and smell of musket echo unseen They take no pris... Read more

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WHOM SHALL I FEAR

poem by Kenvil Atkins

The voice of the Lord came to me in the inner most depth of my soul; I was too busy with hate to recognize it too drunk with bitter anger to care. Ten years had I struggle for glory ten years had I toil or so I was told, Anguished and... Read more

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BLOW THE MAN DOWN

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Come and listen to a story about a man my father no doubt To market to market to buy some fresh fish to market I say And the sailor home from the sea spread his catch on the bay Fish for sale penny for a pound of fish ten pennies h... Read more

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MY BROTHER KEEPER

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Am I my brother’s keeper oh yes I am for the love we share could not abound The birds built their nest and the trees take a rest little brother you’re the best Smaller in size yet twice as wise you share the load as we... Read more

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NOT FAR FROM HOME...

poem by Kenvil Atkins

Home for them is a nest for two Two turtle doves living in a shoe A Sparrow knock upon their door Saying good folks I am going to war The birds chuckle with much delight Saying to Sparrow war that’s not right Friend you... Read more

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THE PUPPET KING D...

poem by Kenvil Atkins

They wanted a new king to sit him up on a puppet throne All they got was an old king that went on digging up bones Never mind they say we can control him just pull his strings His strings were all but broken the puppet man had a... Read more