War Eagle Poems

Here is cross-eyed Eagle Stripe Dog Mongrel
Luckily he cannot see his own donkey like face
consternation galore when he is afoot
nonsensical war paints make other braves...

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We kids from the fifties were always dressed as cowboys or cowgirls.
Our TV shows in black and white included guns, bullets and horses.
The men were...

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Where does the eagle abide? 
How does he survive? 
In the sky he flies with pride,
He flies above his head, 
Never scared of death, 
Heading...

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Crazy Horse's Naming Vision
by Michael R. Burch

Earthbound,
and yet I now fly
through these clouds that are aimlessly drifting...
so high
that no sound
echoing by
below where the mountains are...

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Pro Patria Mori

Missouri volunteers bit bullets, watched
as Santa Ana's baggage washed
their brazen hair, hip deep
in the Rio Grande.
The ancient river moved across the land
Like slow...

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Gather around the sacred fire, my children
Let the embers' glow spark your curiosity
as we begin on this journey together;
to the time of how things once...

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An Ode to The Eagle & The Dove

As I look in Eagles eyes,
As they scan what lies ahead.
He stands a strong guard,
Knowing others have bled,

Many...

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On the wings of a mighty power holding the weight of our nation as one
       the eagle flies above...

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Bold and beautiful she soars high
               her wings towards the open...

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Loyal to the mount and the sky above
The Eagle really only wants to soar high
On the wings of love
Oh but lest he be provoked he...

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chemical attack
black eagle preens elegance
flight of the damned...

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An eagle sat perched on a mountain top.
It sat among four stately giants.
She dropped from the face of,
Honest Abe with one big plop.
Manipulating wind currents,
She...

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the eagle has landed
standing guard on the remains
these courageous vets
sacrificed for our freedom
young hearts that rest neath tombstones


Written for the Bald Eagle in the Cemetery...

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Kiowa Arapahoe all on the trail
The bronze of the warrior the bird is not male
Put down a pit with meat and some sticks 
Here lie...

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Do you remember that day in September, when America’s Eagle wept?
Lives were taken, families shaken, that morning, after we slept
Money the reason, Greed the cause,...

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