Comrades Poems - Poems about Comrades

bathroom tiles never clean except for the first week before anyone takes a shower kitchen tiles in a variety of designs and colors glass, ceramic, metallic, sprucing up the area before spaghetti sauce hits them large black and white floor tiles of a restaurant a necessity if the juke box and chrome chairs are to pull off the ambiance of the fifties seven tiles of a...

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Welcome to the United States Home of the new Russian empire Half of you have the impression That our Democracy should expire You choose to bow down to some clown Who touts Vladimir Putin And you won't be satisfied Until everyone starts shootin' If you just want to be a slave Your future it would behoove Give our country a final wave And pack up your...

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Ode to the fallen heroes Who left their all When duty call Glanced at victory At the expense of of their lives Living children and wives To restore honor and glory. They fell with their faces with the foes. They performed their duty diligently Remember to honor them with dignity. Ode to the fallen heroes Who seemed out of battle have escaped Through some profound dull tunnel Long...

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We meet again at the old Police club rooms And the years melt away so soon Old stories are told and remembered again As laughter rises out of old friends Have you seen the one I worked with years ago Saw them last week still the same you know A shared meal together in such fun Raise a drink together to...

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EXTRA EXTRA Contextual Comrades Incarcerated, Victims of vitriols vexation denied the rights of their inquisitors. Censored by the voices of shame guilt and hubris masquerading as righteous indignation. Virtue’s vanity shouting from the “bully” pulpit concerned only with its own reflection “gutturally” genuflecting before a muted “god”. ©6/3/2021...

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~ Attention, Comrades! ~ We have realized our vision of systemic equity! Raise two fingers in triumph 'V,' for Victory! Every distinction eliminated The struggle now won! We are all second-class citizens Utopia officially begun!...

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Together we stood, as if one, our thoughts in unison, there were others among us, they were but shadows, when we moved, we did so together, our charge- our defeat, we died together that day, as one, our bodies blooded and battered. And all that our lives were before an irrelevance-consigned to history, the future would not be ours, it...

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love trust hope-- comrades that win the war with hate June 3, 2019, entered in Brian Strand's Premiere Contest 200...

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Yes, we lived and we fought against each other thus enemies on the battlefield of hate we died but death has us united and brothers out of us has made! No, my loving brother, enemies we were never born but made by all those who had the most to gain! © Demetrios Trifiatis 10 August 2018 *...

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A friend reveals their true heart when you are feeling blue. Their compassion cheers your spirit as they know the 'real' you. They listen to you vent your anger when it consumes your day To commiserate and reach out in a non-judgmental way. A friend also is a treasure because your joy they love to share. They help you keep...

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Some orange- bellied birds, fork-tailed and dark shiny-winged, have made their home on or near the rooftop of our house. Swiftly, smoothly wheeling and careening, bird-whooping to each other; freely, happily they glide. . . comrades of the sky. July 24, 2016 For the Etheree Contest of Kim Merryman Note: If anyone knows what kind of bird this might be, could you let me...

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Comrades, The future is over. Nothing prevailed. Sort out whatever is left. I’m going to sleep, To wake-up in a new dream. I’m bringing my wife, daughter, And the rest of my loved ones. I’m not making any promises. People keep shouting if there’s any rope On the boat for when we leave. I don’t know what they’re talking about. I’m constantly swimming....

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Silently seated Side by side Perfectly content Mountain and sky A friendship unparalleled. Like you and I....

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In the sunrise of their twilight they start to slowly gravitate toward a familiar rendezvous where, though vaguely feeling out of place knowing no one, they're reassured by a sense that they do recognize everyone: ...

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