Disarmament Poems - Poems about Disarmament

A clenching of our hands, A clinging of our bands. The sweet aroma of your strawberry-coated strands, Allow my capability to disarm your fragility. Pent-up anticipation will meet expectation, You adorn your shield-maiden attire, Encouragement to set your onyx rose on fire. Peeling, petal by petal, stitch by...

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Tombs begin to bloom like raw, bloodless wounds. Tomes are written with truths of her dead moon’s tones. A keening lunacy keeps the dirges alive, while bones rise out of repose. A degloved hand on the dial hones into a night rainbow's radio, she runs on solar, hopes for the rhythm to wrench free from her toller— copes with the captivity...

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the war is over preparing pardons ...

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You don't make people safer by supplying more guns, you only make it safer through disarmament. You don't make a world safer by stockpiling bombs you only make it safer through disarmament. our arms we use to hug are all the arms we need so let's re-instate some sanity please....

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Expunging weapons Mass smashing nuclear arms- Byzantine debate....

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