Plowshares Poems - Poems about Plowshares

... Could always feel the threat in the air, When a bad storm was gathering fast. Soon heavy clouds would conquer the fair, And hold them captive in their firm grasp. Thunder like huge kettle dru......Read the rest...

... WEAPONS of war will be beaten into plowshares ECONOMIES will no longer depend on armories ARMIES will be built for aid and assistance POWER-HUNGRY leaders will study war no more OFFENSIVE sch......Read the rest...

...A mountain of some measure aligned slopes, Silversword's statuesque uncommonness, bikers and skiers, youth urban slang, 'dopes,' pics of height's flowering tower upness. Centuries of swordplay, T......Read the rest...

...KJV: Isaiah 2:4, " ... they shall beat their swords into plowshares, and their spears into pruninghooks:" ... by Isaiah son of Amoz re last days of Judah & Jerusalem Insomuch, the nort......Read the rest...

...squaring the circle pig flights launching next Tuesday trolls into plowshares......Read the rest...

.... for public domain We forget more wars than we fight, and sooner the warriors, who fade from the Light; and the stories we tell, those who stood, those who fell, go gentle into Dylan's Good N......Read the rest...

...Weapons of Wonder By Mark Stucky If humans must wage war, let it be upon our own evils. Let there be genocide on violence and divisiveness, malice and indifference, p......Read the rest...

...(In memory of the 19 children and two adults killed by gun violence in Uvalde, Texas on May 24, 2022…as well as the countless others who have and who will suffer similar fates.) <......Read the rest...

...THE TEARS OF A VALIANT SOLDIER The man coming home, used to wear a military suit. Man’s little older, wiser now, not innocent … recruit. ‘Soldier his duty,” back then told, same told, othe......Read the rest...

...Plowshares and Oilrigs David J Walker It was a windmill made of wood With a metal rod coaxing the gold standard from the ground it was cold water held captive awaiting its calling fulfill......Read the rest...

...The wind whistled a chilly tune, As the day slipped toward a grey horizon. Flocks of blackbirds darkened the autumn sky. The quail's shrill call could be heard in the forests, As the workers put ......Read the rest...

...In the Hush "It is finished!" over, complete Echoing in the twilight hush On Saturday's holy ground Breathing through candles on the Sabbath table Slowly vibrating to a fevered breath Strong......Read the rest...

...We beat our swords into plowshares And the enemy bombed all our farms Disarmament sounds nice in theory But it's the other side's call to arms......Read the rest...

...I’ve felt the stir of resolution to throw off careless greed. I’ve heard the soothing voice of reason, long thought to be extinct. So pound your plowshares into words, turn your anger into v......Read the rest...

...Words as offensive weapons dwell on ugliness of bad-humored life. Words as effective tools dwell on beauty and truth of good-humored health, empowerment, love. Yet, swords become plowshare......Read the rest...