Can Of Worms Poems - Poems about Can Of Worms

Tom tom drums call men unto war The Euphrates dries in preparation Of a Third world war as Gog and Magog Start a Cataclysmic war that unchecked Will lead to an outright world war Russia is on the offensive in arms against A colleague of the Russian federation By name Ukraine is daily bombarded Carpet bombing NATO names it As they western powers...

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When it's over; it's over; And the spirit and soul left the body; They've placed you in a hole; Covered you over with dirt; Six feet under below the earth; And the warms and maggots, eat your flesh; Soon there be nothing left; Thanks be to God this isn't your true self; Yes, yes, yes nothing left but bones; Open up are those cans...

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Fact and fiction, abundance and paucity Vie for space in a world driven insane Conflating rural life and life in the city Where dealing, hustling and stealing grow inane In minds and lives Caught up in a conundrum Stabbed and clubbed by knives To the beat and feet of the drum Heard in the middle of a night So dark a stark sentiment Flies in...

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What's the problem is, the world is full of genocide braking up rainbows Polluting the skies, the skies And still born children, old men fallen Mothers and children crying, balling fallen they fell down and This world is just a Pandora's Box Well, now Heating up distill chocolates ...

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Oh no’ I’ve really opened a can of worms! An expression used by many that brings mystery some cans not the norm. In life things, just little things sometimes surprise us! Like the time I finally found God the Father, the “Word” His name was Jesus. It’s such a vast universe, stars, suns, moons, planets, asteroids, and of course...

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A tree house high within the leaves A crowd of friends to cheer you on While sun shines high within the sky And birds nearby do sing their song The buzzing laughter of the bees Is noise as silence fills the room While friends, they stare and wait their turn Watch a face that smiles, turn to gloom And then the fork, it...

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