No Man's Land Poems - Poems about No Man's Land

No certain places nor time. Neither here nor there. Dug a ditch and here I sit, listening for the other side. I hear the sound of War. Sounds like whistles flying by. I hear the sound of dying men, wondering if I'll be one of them. We can't...

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Living in the zoo hunting in the jungle Dying in the space between — buried in the past (Dreamsleep: March, 2024) ...

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NO MANS LAND It’s no man’s land, where an emptiness resides That’s in between the waking state and sleep And face to face with dreams, can only stare The mud and gore have secrets that they keep Where conscious thought in sympathy, abides...

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With little to gain and much more to lose the soldier reloads no longer to choose A fate most uncertain all outcome in doubt his soul placed in Limbo —too late to back out (The New Room: November, 2021)...

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Sadness was invading my wounds. Again I will dip my fingers in bleeding heart to write a new poem. A scythe cuts a cloud that it was not. I reel under the unexpected rain of wards. You go up on top ladder to jump in the hot cauldron, no pain to drown in bones. What was the meaning of living with death daily and still...

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A brand new development for you and me A gated community you just have to see. Situated on the plains of deep despair A rocky road will lead you there. Surrounded by lovely weeping willows Beautiful vistas of the sea of sorrows. So if you are feeling down and out This community is what it's all about. The school of hard knocks will...

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NO MANS LAND In all of the war movies i have ever seen. There is a place called no mans land. It is just an in between. A sanctuary it was not ever meant to be. For the soldiers killed anyone they found to be in no mans land. NO mans land is where i...

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