Bunkered Poems - Poems about Bunkered

...In 1965, I was enlisted, To serve in the battle at Vietnam For ten senseless years, I fought Until the fall of Saigon A medic, my trade, In battle- I'd nurse All the wounded soldiers... ......Read the rest...

...It is always there, never quite within range where the mind can snare some shadowy form, or shape an outline and hold it long enough to name. It waits for the sun to go down and the evening......Read the rest...

...A builder of bridges or defender of borders An olive branch crossing or bunkered constraint The history of man seems to favor the latter The future of man —the first option contains (The Ne......Read the rest...

...Out of foxhole field and bunkered platoon a patriot leads the clarion’s blare - answers his country’s call to arms but soon duty and honour rise a toll I fear. Let not councils of God and......Read the rest...

... A UK Royal Mail Ship was RMS Rhone A sail-steamer and a two-masted brig, she shone Rhone had an iron hull and was 310 feet long Her compound steam engine made her fast and quite strong ......Read the rest...

...tucked away in your castle master of the universe isolated bunkered guarded and surrounded basking in delusions one wild card and suddenly your masterplan does not compute so beneath you yo......Read the rest...

...Repeated noises and skewed desires. Unthinking words that bring wildfires Centered in and bunkered down, yet few gaze up to look around. The warmth of hope and sting of pain. Both work well on......Read the rest...

...The fourth of May My eldest’s birthday - bunkered down in some London flat Whiling the Covid days away My wedding anniversary, in a previous life But let’s not talk ......Read the rest...

...At the capitol rotunda Two senators faced off on Gun rights versus oversight Each side bunkered in Intractable, their way to win Sharp tongued irate debate Open thinking went kerplunk Head t......Read the rest...

...I met my neighbors today in a most unintended way Yes I had seen them in passing and given the usual perfunctory hello and how are you , not waiting to hear their reply Then Irma blew into my isl......Read the rest...

...Has that question ever sneaked its way into the conscious of your third eye? Have you ever took pause from your self and viewed yourself as a he was or she was? Release that parachute from flight ......Read the rest...