Ammos Poems - Poems about Ammos

...Stories that stood behind soundless shapes; Silence have finally found its way, Dressed in a tall sky of towering tendons, Wishing-wells weeping for wagons, And as fiends of the forest frame f......Read the rest...

...Dave the host gives his TV audience his best gigantic I-am-Dave Smile. “Today’s topic is guns. Do you love them? Do you have them? Do we need more? Do we absolutely love them or what?” Loud che......Read the rest...

...When the guns fire. When the bombs explode. When the last man standing finally falls. Its the end. When the ammos gone. When the wall of men that protected you dies off one by one in front of ......Read the rest...

...“Hence when did thy breasts hate to feed me? Hence then haven’t they heaved to need me? Oh Mother! Why art thou so silent? Those bombs and those ammos from the machine guns, they bother me no mo......Read the rest...

...“Hence when did thy breasts hate to feed me? Hence then haven’t they heaved to need me? Oh Mother! Why art thou so silent? Those bombs and those ammos from the machine guns, they bother me no mo......Read the rest...