Objector Poems - Poems about Objector

...Help me save just one They are so many I have reason for no gun I refuse the use of any Use me to carry him On my back to safety It’s now dark, dim Just one, help me To what am I assigned......Read the rest...

...Oh my god, what have we done Just gone and killed, your only son Even worse, tortured him to death Jeering whilst he gasped for breath In realisation, we’re overwhelmed Certain now, to be al......Read the rest...

...The President of America should be very concerned about the dreadful death toll that is growing under his mismanagemment of the Pandemic If the deaths continue at the rate that they are going doe......Read the rest...

...“Now listen to Nanny, while the nurse gives you a shot. I’ll tie your hands fast, so you can’t throw a swing. Potion injected will tend to burn hot. Like and consider all people. And now go into t......Read the rest...

...It seemed to me, when I was eight, U.S. Christian disciples and teachers had been given so much grace And had fundamentally boiled it down to settling for such small subcontinental WhitePatria......Read the rest...

...I want to respond to the retired Marine who watched Democratic Congressional Leaders during the State of our crippled Union event, disappointed at how their patriotism, their loyalty to sacred s......Read the rest...

...Weird Ways and Good Old Days If feature was made into a modern day About past, wonder what it would say Things have been done in weird ways And were always called good old days. This to some......Read the rest...

...Femme Fatale By A Wishing Well (In The Wastelands Of War) Warm as breath on placid skin, Soft as gentle summer rains, Loud as natures angry clouds That gather in ambushed lanes, To confer ......Read the rest...

...Kitty was sitting on my old computer monitor, Where it is warm, cozy and oh - so popular. She keeps an eye for the birds on the porch, Always on the lookout, she’s my torch. She then jumps down......Read the rest...

...Villanelle : The Dilemma of the Non-Violent – 18 World in which is ingrained innate violence Where nation-States all hell-bent on blitz wars He who abstains from doing harm commits offence ......Read the rest...

...As a child and a teenager I used to attend a mission-hall, Which had an outreach to the homeless of Edinburgh; And every three weeks until I was about seven, They would give the last call so tha......Read the rest...

...NIMBY I have a penchant for nature Sacrosanct As I mature it grows Paramount A proclivity toward the conception of the attributes of my affection Life, animation, progenitor, the e......Read the rest...

...Where do dreams go if they die? You can't put em in your pocket You can't plant em in the sky. And if you hide em in your heart Then with you they'll surely die. Where do dreams go, can they die......Read the rest...

...Is anybody out there Are you stuck in the cold Are you reaching for air Don't you dare fold Do you need somebody for you Can you breathe I am here for you Come find me If you're scared Just please......Read the rest...

...Born a hellraiser, and lived that way For the better part of his days Til riding back home, one stormy night Struck by lightning, he kneels and he prays Now he was torn, about who he was And h......Read the rest...