Dead On(A) Poems - Poems about Dead On(A)

...Our Many Military Memories Many military memories were made, And into past, none of them will fade, Lasting forever which was day by day; Even after they have passed away. Things occurred ea......

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...EASTER SUNDAY Spring goddess Eostre--Astarte--Ishtar Hares, rabbits--Middle Eastern pagan Spring ......

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...AntiPoem 36 “Silent Mercies” (Poet’s Instruction: Softly play in the background Mario Lanza singing “Your Tiny Hand Is Frozen” from Puccini’s La Boheme, while reading this AntiPoem) A Lo......

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...A lot of us are not great risers many a morning we hate that alarm wish we could throw it out the window but there was one with a mighty arm Think on Jesus living 2000 years ago imagine you're......

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...Now, Who On Earth Was That? Can you imagine being in Israel when the Son of God was there in human form? How He healed a woman with an issue of blood for twelve years by touching the edge of......

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... In the year of a blood moon, they assassinated a King Triple six stamped shrunken head dolls, with voodoo stitched mouths, spit the hate bullets out Brotherhood? Universal unit......

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...Gallant soldier He was born as a baby boy Time change him to a man on the period of war In his home town Was blood stain Like a paint on a mansion He saw his love ones Like a Brutalit......

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...I ride my unicorn along a rocky shore As the full moon glistens on the waves A beauty in the distance catches my eye She is basking in the moons reflective glow As the full moon glistens on the wave......

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...Bought advance tickets for The Nutcracker About two and a half months ago How was I to know on November 29th We'd get dumped on with a big bunch of snow The weather gods have conspired again......

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...even vultures will not devour the proffered war time victims, ruined was the impression of untitled sacrifice, a wild anemone slips into the river of blood, I tend to forget the faces of embers – a......

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...Sick of crying tired of trying ya im smiling but inside im dying trapped in a world thats impossible to excape im dying more everyday with ever breath i take you think that if i smile im hap......

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...When man tells God’s lies he lies to himself, because God never lies. Religion, the righteous of man, is self-inflicted, but all deeds are seen by the all-seeing eyes. Despise the fools......

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...even vultures will not devour the proffered war time victims, ruined was the impression of untitled sacrifice, a wild anemone slips into the river of blood, I tend to forget the faces of embers......

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...A penalty pinned down my conscious, When a high volt power injected me unsuspended shock, Unawakened and unconscious, I cried as a fish, out of water. Imagination of discrimination terrified me, ......

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...Everyday and there is another story to be told Of someone dying other then the old Because todays headlines Is yesterdays news And all over again It is another mans pain And the world reads ab......

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