Fatigues Poems - Poems about Fatigues

...MY PRAYERS ARE WITH ALL DOMESTIC VIOLENCE VICTIMS AND SURVIVORS MY DOMESTIC VIOLENCE SITUATION STEMMED FROM MY WEARING WIRES PREGNANT FOR THE FBI BUYING WEAPONS AND DRUGS FROM JUNK SICK COPS BECAUSE ......

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...We wear suits, And we dispute, Your fatigues, Tired and black. We have jokes, And we provoke Your fatigue, Tired and black. We have cash, So can be brash. You’re fatigued, Tired and bl......

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...From whence sway eloquence and lovely form, when together rule ugliness and gloom? Within me, these clash in a perfect storm; and war like forces of triumph and doom. This sense of th......

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...Severe night terrors after being held captive for a week during Christmas again my abusive ex brutally attacked me every Christmas since that arson murder that cold Christmas day 1984 all t......

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...Virtual trophies (wife for I)... offered, husbanded, and collected when winning solitaire Nothing beats that exaltant rush of adrenaline watching the computer generated cards automatically r......

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... "The Gift" Communication to a friend... Responding to what you have written, responding to your thoughts. This is a very deep and very sad write and I get it. I would......

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...Silent voices traveling through uncertain dreams! Have you ever seen the sky during the evening prayer? The colors of the water lilies glowing in refection on that still pond water. An o......

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...It was a sweet trip I had to the City under Rock So smooth I didn't know I've pulled a rock In the company of no friends at all I drove swiftly and safely into the city wall When the urgent new......

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...It was summertime and healing from the winter’s dark Felt like memories were alone and silent, warring with the doubts Leaves green and dancing with the breeze, wings of hope Laughing at the lost ......

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...I will always recall the look on Ed’s face As we lunched underneath an oak beside the river We stopped at an ideal spot on our canoe trip Ed said, “This sure does remind me of Nam!” A......

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... The bombing of Pearl Harbour was the turning point for me That day I enlisted in the army, despite protests from my family I tried to reassure them by saying that everything would be fine ......

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...You never know when the day begins or until it is complete what twists and turns that day may take…or what people you might meet. Today a nod to fate…or luck…or what many call destiny…this story r......

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...Stillness enters as silent as the bloom of a flower, As sober as a winter night with a fine fog shower! It secretes within just like nectar secreting noiseless, Its sweetness is felt by hearts and......

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...Subways swim underground like whales swallowing dreams. I sit blended into its whirring cavity A hostage inside this vehicle transporting prisoners. I see my face clinched in the window’s reflec......

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...SOLDIERS IN AN AIRPORT Soldiers on a bench in the camouflage fatigues of the Eighty-Second Airborne the Seventy-Fifth Rangers, or the most-deployed Tenth Mountain Known only to each other, t......

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