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War Italian Sonnet Poems

These War Italian Sonnet poems are examples of Italian Sonnet poems about War. These are the best examples of Italian Sonnet War poems written by international poets.

Follow Up - May 10

Tonight, I won’t write anything at all…
I’m throwing in my quill,—who am I fooling?—
I’m throwing in my keyboard, overruling
my instinct for seriousness,—o how small

and earnestly

Categories: anger, conflict, creation, hate,

My Contention - May 9

Planting my flag atop my sonnet’s peak
and outward gazing at the vales below,
I hear the rambling rivers, feel the faux
flow and fumble of their groping

Categories: conflict, hate, muse, poetry,

Throughout the Night Distressed, Unblessed By Sleep

Throughout the night distressed, unblessed by sleep, 
I turn and writhe and toss, and vainly watch
The seconds and the minutes slowly stretch
To hours; and long

Categories: absence, anxiety, lonely, longing,

D Day

A place where peace should reign, yet terror grows.
A paradise where blood and children lie.
A beach where young boys played and now men die,
with liquid

Categories: world war ii,

Poetic Justice


A poet's flowing poems uplift the souls
     of men and sing of legends small and great,
     of

Categories: betrayal, hate, poems, poets,

Loving the Fight

Taming a warrior no end in sight

Categories: allusion, dance, desire, romance,

How Not To Start a War

War is a sickness that kills one by one,
you never know it's coming until - BAM!
It will sneak up on you like a hit man,
and

Categories: god, jesus, war,

Christmas In Milan Italy

This Christmas started out just the same 
as all thee other one's I mean mom 
baking her famous fruit cake 
while my two aunt argue

Categories: allah,

Untitled

Daddy's underemployed cain't pay all the BILLS
When it gets so hard U see y people STEAL
Trust Me Bruh, I know how ya FEEL
Exhausted from runnin,

Categories: black african american, brother,

The Recompense of War

The streets are empty
the birds stop singing
the children are not playing
the people look wan and scanty

the brooks are dry and frusty
the water taste blood and

Categories: dedication,

Battle With My Mind

I am armed and fighting my battle. I am bombarded
by disturbed thoughts running through my
mind. My mind is leashing out expressing itself
as an insane leader.

Categories: war

Poet Destroyed???????

Just once, I would like to battle the queen,
Experiencing your bite and your bark.
Think that you are able to leave your mark?
Then, it will be

Categories: war

Am I Not Worthy of One Woman's Love

i JUST TURNED TWENTY-EIGHT YEARS OLDED.  MY FIRST AND ONLY

LOVE WAS IN NINTEEN NINTY-NINE.  SHE WAS THE VERY ESSENCE OF TRUE

LOVE TO ME.

Categories: caregivingme, love, me,

Wall Painting

There hangs the painting on a once vacant wall
Unmoved and unnoticed by any single man
Painted by someone who died in a short span

Categories: war

War of the Spirit

They live in mortal sin and shame
Between the lines of old and new
As us the righteous good and few
See infidels who aren't the same
How dare

Categories: art, faith, war