Long Insurgent Poems

I remember that day and never looking back
I said goodbye to my family and grabbed my duffel bag
Im off to be a hero just like my grandfather and my dad
Im going to fight for America...

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The day has just dawn and the infidels are all over the lawn, they are setting up tents in the field and continue to ignore the written deal, the widows and single women are at...

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Like a mission you came tactically as if you're a hero,
You neutralized my heart intently without hesitation,
Just like a specialized cop you impressed me though,
And like a naive warrior I was fell with your actuation.

I...

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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 fists and guns - they believe to...

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On a patrol for the good so far from their home
Professional in their minds, never to roam

But this is a world, where feelings are forgotten
Damning souls of destruction fuelled with gun-cotton

For on rocky outcrops and...

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In the battles we have fought
                        In the fields; of a far...

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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 certain age, 
bling-ful, blinding!  

Until...

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Shoulder to shoulder Army and Marines
21st century soldier lethal killing machines
Were to take this strong hold and set nations free
Starting with ridding this city from insurgent filled streets
Gave civilians early warning tomorrow we invade
Closing in...

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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 to be found. A drum...

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Farouche.
                          By Feo.

I am shy child la rock,
Self - effacing,...

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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 drone reminding me of the propaganda
Realising...

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An Eyewitness Account

Did you see Jesus today in the temple?
His eyes were so full of rage!
He cursed and drove out all of the merchants. --
His actions were such an outrage.
He sought to destroy things and...

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Living in the fragment
Shards keep me stagnant
I’m both plaintiff and defendant
Daily tried in my own lament
Choices within myself I resent
Down on my knees I repent
No answers leave me discontent
Or are angels ever sent
Pulled by the...

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Writing Home


I miss you.
We’re getting ready to go
On patrol.
We drive up and down the 
village streets looking for insurgents.
But they look just like villagers or the
Police. Sometimes they will look
just like the military.
We can’t get...

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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
because the night drives away the naive and...

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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
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2. Her eyes are red
From crying so sad
Unhappiness this she dreads
Because her heart...

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A wishing star of bright encrust upon the sable night, 
Divesting of itself a glorious blue and silvered light, 
Reflection on the optic lens, the surface human eye, 
Ingestion in the begging brain from out...

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Wandering amidst the cosmic pieces,
the tiny star moves ahead.
shadowing along nature's quest, 
and surpassing nature's tiniest thread. 
With the sharpest vibration, 
it manoeuvres above the galactic abyss. 
Entrapped, in the gravity of celestial charade. 
Distorting...

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Add More Fizz By Taking a Quiz

Why not to your life try to add more fizz
By breaking a balloon that became a pop quiz
Then right after that taking a short hop
To what eventually became a...

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Fighter 

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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 weaponized nut
never...

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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? 

And her guy...

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