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Incoming Poems - Poems about Incoming


Premium Member The Second Incoming
A probe enters the solar system, lays low behind our moon It’s mission, monitor mankind’s behaviour, we’re impugned A decision needs making, if our planet should be dragooned By sending a huge asteroid, type that brought T Rex s ruin Observing our every movement, then relaying it back to base Hidden for countless generations, right overhead in space...

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Categories: incoming, allegory, fate, humanity,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Incoming Tide
Imagine the ocean waves rolling in seabirds gliding away with a red sun a warm evening breeze causing clouds to spread the hands of lovers warmly held as they walk along the pebbled sands to watch the daylight meld into the sea leaving footprints to flee with each joyous stride beneath a wide black sky of starlight and moonglow to wash across...

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Categories: incoming, imagination,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Incoming--
INCOMING-- Lord above be my only love; I come from above, I need you ; Always... And God I love, I thank you for life; Oh, it's in you that I Son of God Filled with love Mercy grace you've provide; Unworthy am I; As I do try; To repent to save my soul; Father God; People find it odd; That I praise an invisible Lord; But upon my last...

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Categories: incoming, adventure, appreciation, assonance, bereavement,
Form: Rhyme
Incoming Heard
At mid of night my memory stirs, My Heart pounds Incoming heard! So Loud; so many- God; will ever end, Shoulder to shoulder dug deep in Our Promise given before brothers fall Silence- incoming heard it's hell. An Oath taking changing one’s life, Help us God; through this night. Then Night would come straight out hell, Sounds with site as brave man fell, So For what"...

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Categories: incoming, america, brother, character, courage,
Form: Free verse
Storm Incoming
Jagged forks of light Dull irritable grumbling The gathering storm...

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Categories: incoming, weather,
Form: Haiku



Incoming
Dreaded words. Raining particles of death. No place to go. Out of time. Many broken. Hear the horn, ringing aloud, for the dead. Cross of life, rushing to aid. Mangled bodies, twisted, tangled. Bleeding through, bleeding out. Pressure here, bandage there. TQ's all about. Ready, set, lift, straining to load. Rough road. Cash arrival. Off load. Cutting, sewing, splinting, striving to survive. Failure. Plunging into darkness. Fallen angels, going home, in an ebony box, draped with the Colors of Freedom....

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Categories: incoming, confusion, death, history,
Form: I do not know?

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