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Bombing Poems - Poems about Bombing

Premium Member Who Killed Our Jesus
Whoever killed Our Jesus Son Of God Now has a killing machine. Copyright © March 2020, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved. Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems. ...

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Categories: bombing, betrayal, christian, easter, good
Form: Haiku
Premium Member Death to all the Angels
Death to all the angels, Death in the crying sky. The eyes of hungry babies probe us. They plead with us in abject terror. In ghettoized Gaza, No mother and child will sleep, Bombed as they weep, They are the fish in a barrel. This is collective punishment Of all the guilty infants. All the guilty Palestinians will be cleansed, They will be purged in reprisal. The...

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Categories: bombing, angel, children, death, fear,
Form: Free verse



Blood Nights
(It's really hard to ignore the videos of the injured kids... It really is heart wrenching) . And then the night turned red And screams were heard of kids painted in blood And a tiny hand waved From beneath a wrecked home Kids with names printed on their wrists Crying for mothers in refuge camps, Some bathed in blood...

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Categories: bombing, child abuse, childhood, dark,
Form: Free verse
Lullaby
I’d like to sing to you a lullaby To make all your troubles disappear Tell you there is no need to cry That you will never know hate or fear But I must tell you about the boy in class With a gun tucked in his backpack And how life can be taken in a flash And some mistakes can’t be taken...

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Categories: bombing, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Bombing In Mumbai
Was it him? No, his brothers tied grenades. on dead black birds heaved them high. to fly, wings tied back, up to a third story balcony....

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Categories: bombing, bangla,
Form: Other



Premium Member Oklahoma City Bombing 25th Anniversary
Oklahoma City Bombing 25th anniversary 9:02 April 19, 1995 April 19, 2020 Written: By Tom Wright I only hear the silence as I stride, twixt granite chairs neatly set in rows. The 168 chairs epitomize each life, now neath a sea of grass that grows. Today my psyche visits this place, albeit, here, their Spirits do not rest. However, a Monument and Reflection pool, usher memories, as if...

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Categories: bombing, anniversary, death, forgiveness, grief,
Form: Lyric
The Terrorists Were Suceeding Beyond Their Wildest Dreams Found Poem
the Terrorists were succeeding beyond their wildest dreams the terrorists were succeeding beyond their wildest dreams they thought what were the chances it was so much better, easier than they thought as the bombs dropped all around them to where it would end they did not know All they knew was that it was all about to end you see we were...

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Categories: bombing, america, angst, anxiety, power,
Form: Concrete
War
In an old, crumbling town, Everyone's been feeling down, Children crying in despair, Planes bombing in the air. The war is intense, sad and deep, But it has promises it yearns to keep, Tormented with nightmares they never sleep, Thus they can only sit and weep. Soldiers defeated, arms chopped off, Horses dying in the loft, The dead child lay limp and soft, It’s mourning...

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Categories: bombing, 10th grade, 8th grade,
Form: Rhyme
A Flashback of the Day
After coming back from church last night, wishing everyone a Happy Easter, my sister's only wish was to watch The Greatest Showman. So, my mother and I took our seats next to her and watched, right in the dining table, with our dinners in front of us. It was past eleven when we got back...

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Categories: bombing, conflict,
Form: Prose Poetry
The Manchester Bombing
Manchester, Manchester please dont cry How I wish, I could wipe your watery eyes These images I see terrifies me Mothers in mourning,fathers are broken Manchester, Manchester please dont cry Families are hurting Cities in fear Nations uprooting, religon dividing Policitians deciding, the world waring Manchester, Manchester keep the faith These souls that were taken will surely fly Heaven is awaiting Manchester, Manchester hear these words Angels...

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Categories: bombing, anger, bereavement, betrayal, bullying,
Form: Free verse
A Bombing of Recollection
Furiously clacking away At a tiny keyboard, One parent computer-sentry, The other a full time zone away. When I manage to sneak a second, Looking at all the contests I would never have a chance To enter, I wonder: What is a blitz? And thus spawned a small ditty, Albeit a quick one, On life, death, and the keeping of memories. Almost a month later did I...

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Categories: bombing, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Bombing Without Mercy
When America bombed Hiroshima our city, Three days later without pity, They bombed Nagasaki and ruined the city. Killed at least 200,000 people. It was a normal day. We were all going either to work, or school. That day, I was very excited because I was chosen to be “it” for hide and seek. I was counting down, when I saw A big ball...

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Categories: bombing, america, cry, death, kid,
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member The Bombing of Dresden
THE BOMBING OF DRESDEN-- MONSIEUR L'VAMPYRE - There was a night, I still recall it now, as winters cold had turned to soft and mild, and gave us hope, that time would still allow the passing by--of death--as death was filed. What manner of a beast, or tyrant king, would set the path to bring destructions' fall from...

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Categories: bombing, hate, history, world war
Form: Sonnet
Bombing Indonesia
Bombing Indonesia So they broke the law and smuggled drugs etc. How about we drop some 1000lb bombs on Jakarta and nuke each individual Indonesian air force, navy and army base? FOR A BIT OF FRIGGING FUN? FRIG YEA. What comes around goes around. The Aussies lied on scrapping their F-111s. A recon bird flew high over...

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Categories: bombing, abuse, allah, anger, betrayal,
Form: Verse
Premium Member Monsieur L'Vampyre the Bombing of Dresden
MONSIEUR L'VAMPYRE - THE BOMBING OF DRESDEN There was a night, I still recall it now, as winters cold had turned to soft and mild, and gave us hope, that time would still allow the passing by--of death--as death was filed. What manner of a beast, or tyrant king, would set the path to bring destructions fall from out the darkened sky,...

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Categories: bombing, death, hate, valentines day,
Form: Sonnet

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