War Feelings Poems

I have foreboding
My country is in frontline
Of war that's brewing.
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Sonnet I

In realms of emerald hush, where sunlight strains
Through veils of green, a silent throng takes root,
A clovered congregation on the plains,
Their stoic forms a...

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Singing sweetly and peacefully!
Although the lyrics are squarely of pain.
Every night I close my eyes calmly!
Although I know the morning is simple and plain.

Seasons change...

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It was a time that I will never forget,
a time of grunge, flannel, and war;

A War on authority, a war on what we knew;
Electric colors...

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Had I been thinking fast, 
gladly would I 
put this person 
in my past.
He is not worth the time 
it takes to whoop his ass.
I...

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Life is a mixture of contrasts and opposite polarities 
North-south east and west 
Sadness and pleasure
Winter and summer
Empty pockets others full of treasure
Female and males
Dark...

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The Sun’s fire rises,
raising temperatures’s smile;
A tug of war dance;

Palm tree afternoon,
humidity’s peak level;
Thermometer breaks;

Healed by a sunset,
taking you back to the ground;
Rain colors your...

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You have been missed- Elena Mihalachi 

It's been a while since you've been here.

By a desired whisper on a sea floor, pencils are being used...

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I believe this might be my 2nd 
Dooms day poem.

In the bright of day brown grass
Dead trees
Tulips  
Daisies 
Lilies
Roses
Carnations 
All flowers  dead
Bombs bombs...

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Here I am, caught in a terrible web of emotion, 
My heart, entangled with lovesick pain.
He is the embodiment of every longing I’ve ever felt,
Every...

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There was no easy day going under cover 
with four kids riding along with the FBI supervisor 
I was just a young mother of four...

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“Love defines who we are as a species,” By Poet

A quagmire is soft, murky land that shakes
or yields under the foot,
in other words, a swamp.
But,...

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Phantom feelings...
stinging prickly reminders
that missing attachments
were parts of real healing.

Painful loss replays
trauma bond tricks and treats. 
Days of death danced a two-step
with hot held hope
Two...

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In the moonlit tapestry, where the scars unfold,
Silent tales etched in the surface's ground,
Each mark is a chapter, a story untold,
In the silk of time,...

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When yins ye lou are taken awa ,
forever gang intae eternity,
ne,er will ye see them agin,
as eternity is far frae hame.
aye maybes yell see them...

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