Ammunitions Poems - Poems about Ammunitions

...Take everything not my writing, amputate my joints, fracture my body but please not my mind, it is in my mind where I live, with no rules, no fear nor regrets, its in my writing where I mind only my ......

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...Today, we saw the handwriting of imperialism On the walls of our democracy Today, our sovereignty is on the scaffold, Pilloried by a white supremacist, Who threatened our country and her people. ......

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...MR. FRITZ AND BLACK SHEEP : Arrival at the clinic, We're here to fix things. Where's the the dentist? This dude tooth's aching, Thus Black Sheep; He's not fit for some days. He returned fro......

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...Their mere weapon was their forbidden courage, hands barren with no armaments, no ammunitions, marching towards the proud valley of death, dedication born from their sempiternal dreams of a free lan......

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...Waraments We must face a crisis that is of our making Arming countries whilst it citizens starves Remember greed is a hunger we can't feed Ammunitions serves no purpose if no wars Maybe peace ......

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...In the deepest shadows of life, we threatened to disappear from inside and die from outside due to an endemic or experimental weapon designed to kill or perhaps a designated terrorist sent for a mis......

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...Safe Yank The American was a typical man of his breed Loving guns and weapons and ammunitions He had a huge collection of firearms at home Well over 300 rifles and hand guns of all kinds From Re......

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...I believe that I am..., but I dare ask the question. I just finished a brief inventory of m......

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...Voices scream like cockerels' within the farm of my mind Awake again. should I even bother opening my eyes? Maybe if I dont, the day wont have to start. I roll out of bed into consciousness. Co......

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...His life was marked by infinite strides, Breakable down into a chanted psalm; And a doleful hymn after psalters' word, Plus a petition to bid the kingdom come. Keener listeners his recitals ......

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...(My own conversion to English of my self written Bengali poem) “The divine sword” The moaning of the people has filled the air Making the heart heavy; They have been trapped by vicious person......

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...My little Zohra, How are you ? How are you all ? Now, festive mood is in the air Sister may be decorating your beautiful soft hands You look so sweet and mother adores sitting near Yes, today......

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...I see a girl running her assets are bouncing around She's running from the chaos that's happening in town Hypocrisy and lies are just laying around To where a well made woman can't hold it down ......

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...The Pride That Worths The Price Once, there lived an eagle crowned the war commandant strong and very energetic enough its community to secure Soon came an invading war the eagle with gang ......

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...True desert memories of my time spent in the Libyan desert. (Very early 60's) The link re. the last senryu gives the details of how a young soldier lost his life by ignoring orders. Not a friend o......

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