Hostility Poems - Poems about Hostility

...A republic finds itself in a wobbly state, Governance shrouded by an opaque regime, Some strands emerge together into a credible tapestry, Many weaves yet to emerge from the loom. Decades of si......

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...Maybe some of us have an inclination and are somehow aware That there exists a foredoomed concoction of our cerebral affairs And that there are others who are passive, masquerading in plain sig......

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... War shapes the warriors it touches, leaving behind vestiges that linger in their lives long after the battlefield fades from view. In Recon Marines: Searching for the Real Enemy, we are ......

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...Future Modern Society Future modern new society. Where is it? This exists, just invisible yet Sometimes the development of possible and expected events is hindered by negative factor......

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... The winds of change blow harsh in crushing time’s unidirectional course, waft from an unseen end to another unknown. The momentum they gather from the ordained power increases ever ......

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... The mind doesn't passively await impressions, no tabula rasa, The mind is active, understanding, not just a passerby. He had bete noire towards Christianity, a Scottish Nominalist, David Hume,......

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... Oh, my Lord! I'm quite a lonely lamb; I know not which womb I've come from! What I speak and do creates hostility. I know not the difference between Good and bad, as l learnt it not as a chi......

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... Beyond the city lights, villages, towns and burrows. Beyond fields of sweet clover, and brightly flowered meadows. Beyond the evening news, filled with politician’s cries. Beyond all the ha......

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...buddha the light of asia the beacon of peace revered around the world confined by some radicals in his own enlighten abode shackled in superstitious principals he broke away from preaching aga......

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... {"You continuously threaten me that I’ll eventually die alone, though it’s a pang against my heart I hear none of it though ferociously, the insides of me are hurricanes. Reservoir myself, I live......

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... Tides reset whilst on the move, No sudden jolts, keep it smooth. Watch the sun rise and set, No breaks - sun gets on with it. And lives are lived, and rest evolves; Cycles clear all ......

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...Oh, give me a home where everyone is free to roam, sharing hugs and kisses with family and friends Where there's nothing to fear 'neath the capitol dome And my combatant countrymen have made amend......

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...My heart has been crushed, without a single touch. What the ones give me power, is now my crutch. It was given with love, such an honest, strong heart. Then snatched from my being, and torn all ......

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...At 8 At 8 I’d the most remarkable growth gush. The baby oak trees were in awe of my height and weight. I indulged in that and indulged in towering over, intimidating, anything smaller......

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...Building There’s a building in Elmwood made of ado; antagonism and hostility; everything appearing accidently; and everything spoiled because of added in poor quality. ......

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