Best Bombardments Poems

I've read many accounts on that horrific war that was WWI ,it was supposed to end all wars.
It was trench warfare and men fought and...

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My Son Kidnapped

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Bricks from blood, bricks from the flood of Earth's mud,
bricks of clay, turf bricks, stone bricks, flesh bricks,
all shaped, treated and wrought in the furnace...

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The invisible war, cataclysmic bombardments of frequencies,
digital layers, decrypted upon logical analysis with ease.  
The spectrum of light, manipulated by the thoughts of man,...

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"I will continue to broadcast, as time and circumstance permit,
To whomever is receiving on the aforementioned frequency.
My name is Cor Nosduh. I am not infected....

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We live in strange times, my brother 
men make money 
with war dances 
and occupation... 
Do you not see the bombardments 
and the pillaging? 
Under...

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the moon’s sunny teeth
greeting
the elder’s
receding feet –

just on the thresh-hold
of the god’s bolted
wheels
our laughters shall out-wit
the crocodile weeping
 over crude bombardments –

for blood –
o, blood!...

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I have a secret hidden vault
With weapons that can assault
Anybody who won't learn
If you try to hurt and turn
Hearts into sad painful things
I'll go postal...

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Something is coming in my mind  now. 
I think about the destruction of Iraq
And some iraqis Innocently
by some arrogant politicians 
who could not find...

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Men and boys answered the call
Some returned home, others did fall
Young volunteers' thought an adventure it would be
Older ones joined up to defend their country.

Constant...

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it must be near the forest beds -
near! oh, near the forbidden beds
of ancient pigeons and sacred doves
that flock’d along the lofty niger beds -
and...

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God do you see me for who I am?
Why do I have to constantly prove myself
To you?
Why do you nitpick so much?
Why do you correct...

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Unrelenting blitzkrieg deadly
assault upon psyche
pounded defenseless
vulnerable mindscape accustomed
to shelter within aproned crease
mama proffered manna, especially

when untethered meek docile lad
subjected to blistering hellfire
infamous hoodlums wantonly unleashed
verbal...

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This is war
Babies just got killed
No justice
For the innocents
Deadly bombs
Blood throughout the streets
Criminals
Are ubiquitous
Poor babies
Are executed
What a shame
The truth is handcuffed
Yet, we want
Everlasting peace
North and...

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Theme:  TAKE MY HAND
Title:   Pleas from a child

Take my hand and lead me away from this war torn land
To a place where...

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