Best Weapons Poems

Words are like weapons with bullets of lead
That pierce through your soul when angry and said.

When someone shoots his mouth off like a loose cannon,
You can’t help but get hurt as the mortar is landin’.

The thing about these wounds to the soul,
There’s no bleeding to...

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in my life-
some    have tried to murder my spirit-
to assassinate my soul
with their single-mindfulness

nincompoops    mean and nasty

torture   brutal massacres relentless
running home for love
mothers arms
and kisses

from childhood to a young woman

I have found my ink
and I send poems...

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corrosive acid
is sprayed in a strangers face...
he won't see again




11-04-17...

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To the fighting men and women and to all military personnel,
   I only want to wish for you safety and God keep you well.
We are proud of what you do and you are always in our thoughts and mind,
   I am...

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Poor 
Have two weapons
Belly
And 
Ballot...

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Say something kind,
say something nice.
Before you open your mouth
you better think twice.

Words are like weapons,
they hurt and they scar.
They can't be retracted
no matter who you are.

Apologies are nice,
we hear them a lot
but the hurtful words stay,
they can't be forgot.

No need to say sorry
if you think...

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Wake your weapons
When the weary wind fills the way;
Poor pilgrim 
Pray and report all your petitions
To the pure and powerful God.

While the sky waters the wide world 
And while death’s dew dwells on kings
Bear each other’s burdens,
Bring all the hardships 
And let them not break...

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The world has produced
weapons of mass destruction
to annihilate

A new invention
science has contributed
to humanity

For the sole purpose
of destroying and killing
enemies of states

Such a cruel act
of ending life in one sweep
of nuclear bomb

Man is an idiot
that never learns his lessons
history has taught

From Hiroshima
to Nagasaki bombing
are lessons of...

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We need to control
Weapons of mass destruction
For our own safety...

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Where have you gone 
My haven
My shield
In times of chaos
Confusion
When every decision
Ends with my world torn apart
Bridges burning 
The smoke signals returning no echos
You have always been my constant companion
Making my welcome pain
Into shimmering mist
A mirage of beauty
When all backs are turned 
Against me
You embrace...

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You used to come home from school 
grab two-handfuls of wooden building blocks 
and take one brooding look at the Lego cities 
I’d carefully constructed. 

Then, with a bit of spit starting on your mouth 
you’d begin to hurl 
making bombing noises and dancing 
your...

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Firearms magazine offer manifold big bang for their buck, 
many ear rational per son or daughter loves advocate, the late chuck 
heston (now a shooting star occasionally visiting Earth from celestial vault) 
   who fired undulation, imagination, and ballistic adulation 
  ...

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I have never even seen a Ninja
But I bet you didn’t know that, did ya?

     I am just a peaceful soul
     A video game “Black Hole”

You know your WiFi’s safe with me, don’t ya?

Although each Ninja has...

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There is not always rain
Along with the thunder
There is not always bite
Along with the bark
There is not always oxygen 
When we go under
Not always a devil
Along with the dark

But we can always count on, 
Along with the sorrow,
Laughter and joy joining this life
We can always...

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All poems are unfinished
Only those in sonnet are finished
Completed, done, and terminated
A poem can still be edited
Revised, retouched and rewritten
A poem is a powerful tool or weapon
Leave alone my unfinished poems
These are my spices, my stars, my emblems
You don't understand their symbols
And the words used...

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