Artillery Poems - Poems about Artillery

...BEING AN FBI INFORMANT WEARING WIRES PREGNANT BUYING WEAPONS AND DRUGS FOR THE FBI ARLINGTON HEIGHTS ILLINOIS CHICAGO HAD BEGUN TO TRIGGER UNWANTED EMOTIONS AS I SAT BEHIND MAROON DRAPES PANTING CIRO......

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...after “Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening”, by Robert Frost This bridge meant something in some war, some yarn of man and God and law: but I think more of her and me: what were those others f......

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... War is like a battle of serpents evil slithering from all directions Poison comes from their fangs in the form of bombs and artillery The snakes surround and strangle like tanks ......

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...Until strife became the rule You fled your World Was it easy to break away in your ward of questioners Nobody seemed to care This tag of war I've seen your artillery why cant you understand ......

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...Face of an Angel I hear the distant rumblings of artillery shells I hear the singing sound of stray bullets I lift my head to look around and see the toll Bodies scattered like leaves on......

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...No certain places nor time. Neither here nor there. Dug a ditch and here I sit, listening for the other side. I hear the sound of War. Sounds like whistles flying by. I hear the sound of dying ......

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...I will never ever fear domestic terrorists waving flags threatening and intimidation of severe PTSD survivors Army Veterans being stalked by enraged corrupt beasts attempting to blackmail him for med......

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... It is Christmas in a pine grove Holding vigil in a foxhole Not an atheist to be found As artillery shakes the ground The pines adorned with crystal flecks And pinecones as ornaments A cardina......

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...As hapless vapors of decay, surround us, suffocating the fecund earth. A blanket of suffocating grey, born from the diseased aspirations of humanity. We, the self-appointed masters of a planet in sha......

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... Sugar-coated tongue sway the sea, Like lilacs and roses allure the spree. Barbs dim one's worth, leaving scars to accrue, Stripping away dignity, leaving only rue. Choose thy verbal ar......

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...As I awakened to the night terrors again it's 3am. I know I'm being monitored in my own home Ciro Gargano installs cameras to watch my every movement in order to know when I write in my journal he br......

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...Johnny was a teenage boy, Young and bright, so excited. Playing in the grass and mud, Shining smiles, so delighted. As he went to school that day, Something broke, the world descended. Countr......

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...OLUPONNA: MY LAND AND TERRAIN. Oh my mother land; wealthy in soil To my grip held so highten; not soiled So cultured and nurtured in legendary To a land whose worth is never lost in form Wi......

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...When they are in WAR against US and surrounding what WILL We say? This must be POETRY IN HELL!? and such and so we think ROSES and BLUE ROSES of gardens? To COPE? They charge against us with GUNS ......

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...Ongoing war A not tall, a rather pudgy little man  who is an absolute ruler over his twenty million-something inhabitants  Got visited by another powerful man, who is slim but not tall like his......

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