War Literature Poems

They lay by the seashore, 
Vessels that were once war ready, 
They struck with an invincible claw, 
Sailing buoyed and steady. 

Its inhabitants were ruthless,...

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Praise to Aeneis ( Elyesa ) 

It was a power without measure, very humble!
She had fallen into the Lot lake.
Dried salts with the speed of...

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What is poetry
Should be discussed
Is it merely a garland of words
Or something else. 

 Should  it be 
  Interesting or boring
  Loving...

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If you lie, you're a liar
If you steal, you're a stealer
If you kill, you're a killer
If you bad mouth, you're a backstabber
If you murder, you're...

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"Morality based on authority is deadly --
just ask the Other's 'god.'"
-- Rational Ethics 101
for sheep

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God love you yet in being still a liar to your...

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"A shot of Botox is worth at least a few battlefields."
-- Irrational Ethics 101

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The soldiers' severed heads upon the...

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Once for whom the bell tolls did exist
the playwright and the war journalist.
  Oscar was Wilde it’s true
  but Hemingway sure knew
the importance...

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If you wish peace...

 vis pacem

 para bellum...!...

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White light, orange, yellow hot
Burning red, violet, blue into black 

Never meant to last. 
Casting all back…

The returning of the scar.
The flame is hot searing...

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Slick silicon suicide, 
Intricate black matrix...
Interwoven web of electrons dance.

In the rhythm of the chaos words.
The rhyme of divine writing
Ancient rambling on evermore.

Lucifer turn eons-long,
Something...

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The death of once-great swans I oft' lament;
     and ask in vain, “Where have all the bards gone?”
No more are written...

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In It,  I Saw Prometheus Chained And Bound


I was reading Salinger's, "Catcher In The Rye" 
A follow up from Leo Tolsty's,  "War and...

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For ‘Karim

“We used to have peace, but now we have only war.”—Halima

I will not speak of the dead
for that is another matter.
I will not speak...

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Weapons of mass fury
Locked and loaded 
watching the media Snow 
falling on tombstones

Blinding the world 
fury for the masses 
raise our glasses pour the wine...

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We dream of rain 
in a dry season 
under the setting sun
We harvest bitter grains, 
Embittered flesh.
Under a tyrannical son, 
we dream of rain in...

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