Insurgent Poems - Poems about Insurgent

...Heed call insurgent One life lost is one to much Hear, peace is urgent.......Read the rest...

...Like fisherman caught Using earthworm as live bait, Catch fish through its mouth.......Read the rest...

...I leave with my verses a fire that burns perennially between insurgent emotions!......Read the rest...

...How did I miss when the term neurodivergent Became synonymous with the word insurgent? Nevermind, we clearly aren't speaking the same language. And I won't get anything out of this but anguish.......Read the rest...

...Why would Bearer of Abel Be acting like Full Rebel, Laughing at Nation’s Anthem In songs killing its Rhythm? A lot of smear on her rubbed While trying to have her snubbed; Already gone a long......Read the rest...

...the scapular of your anguish wounds the insolent chest of your enlightenment with blood a world in disenchantment cries its drunken hymns but only jackals lick the nectar of these pains becaus......Read the rest...

...1. She is sweetened This heart just beating Comprise so entreating Beautiful eyes of a lamb A beating heart insurgent Beautiful You are You are my heart, and it's beating ~ 2. Her eyes a......Read the rest...

...What might be the matter With our next-door Martha, Her rash mischief steady And she, by choice, heady; Content to seem an Eddy, Her gross slaps often ready Last week, the cheeks of Freddie......Read the rest...

...In the battles we have fought In the fields; of a far off land We took a stand; with a band Of brothers; trained and adroit ......Read the rest...

...Innocence is lost in the market, character an insurgent molds up in the wrong clay and stay intransigent sometimes, this sound young mind is calm and in a low cut other times, a strong and heavily......Read the rest...

...I’m drifting away from who I once was Being a quick silver, Turning into a hypocrite Carping about the sense of becoming void And contorted of turning pedantic But then I sense a chime A dron......Read the rest...

...The trainings and drills were rigorous, Most of the recruits came out victorious. The khaki, boot, helmet and rifle were given, Soldiers. Ready to defend the country for a reason, With their fist......Read the rest...

...Was there ever a rebel on the inside looking out By definition he’s outside —his legend to shout The insurgent, his tactic playing Russian Roulette Holding the status quo hostage ......Read the rest...

...I tottered to the bedroom window then, painfully, clumsily drew back the curtains ‘pon my today. At first glance morning blinded me with wilful extravagance reminiscent of a woman at a certai......Read the rest...

...Each day I am born into a symphony. Tones and chords eloquently choreographed in minor keys of insurgent melancholia. Lumbering contrition escorted by virulent humiliation where no penance can seem t......Read the rest...