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Bravely Poems - Poems about Bravely


African Child
"African child" African child, so young and bold, On June 16, your story was told. You took to the streets with pride and might, To fight for freedom, for what is right. You faced fear and danger, yet you stood tall, Demanding a future, fair and for all. Your voice rang out, clear and strong, As you...

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Categories: bravely, adventure, africa, death,
Form: Rhyme
Life's Storms
LIFE'S STORMS The sky is clear and blue, no clouds in sight To break the calm in life. Colors come thru drab, no action's taking place, Yet blessings still abound in life. Be thankful for the calm, it won't remain too long Before a storm afflicts your life. Build faith while thoughts may come thru clear, Before begin the trials of life. Dark clouds...

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Categories: bravely, courage, emotions, feelings, imagery,
Form: Rhyme



Living Every Day Bravely
LIe down die daily each morning opened my eyes every day, fresh world...

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Categories: bravely, allegory, allusion, analogy, life,
Form: Haiku
Bravely Drift
10/10/2020 Brave heart, when so I'm called - More like Gibson, my brain adjoins! Gasping for breath one inhale, Bursting with laughter the next. Thoughts don't make sense hence, poetry doesn't either rhyme big with reason! Sailing along, sometimes paddling To drift away some little current Is all sometimes will allow let that suffice and just follow The time to swim will come; time...

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Categories: bravely, analogy, bereavement, endurance, growth,
Form: Free verse
Bravely Went Freedom's Angelic Clan
My mind filled with Vietnam’s calamity I chose my fate my destiny My sacrifice a worthy story For the Stars and Stripes, Old Glory Along the jungles’ trail soaked with blood Where bodies lay in Vietnam mud Here and there the sky showed blue I walked with courage thru-n-thru. I heard the AK 47’s clattering sound A Marine lay' dead on blood soaked...

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Categories: bravely, angst, courage, death, dedication,
Form: Rhyme



The Year Had Started Bravely
The year had started bravely, With assurances anew With life and hope anew O, but the knave – he played me, With assurances untrue! To contemplate it slays me - His promises untrue! Yet years drone on like drumbeats, The monotony of years The bleak and sullen years And a scarcity most bittersweet, Most certainly appears A paucity I loathe to meet - The scarcity of years And tho'...

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Categories: bravely, death, depression, life,
Form: Rhyme

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