Rallying Poems - Poems about Rallying

...Once upon a recent time not long ago A beacon shone, its brilliance aglow. With a vision as vast as the starry sky This light embodied, Kwame Nkrumah, our pride. Dreaming to free Africa from co......Read the rest...

... We are commonly predisposed To lack of common sense - case closed! We seem to have it all and more and some, Well nourished and beyond, stern doctors say. Internet mis/informed by......Read the rest...

...Grab Bag Poems and Epigrams POEMS Less Heroic Couplets: Dark Cloud, Silver Lining, Dupes from “Love in the Time of the Coronavirus” by Michael R. Burch Every corona has a silver lining: I......Read the rest...

...When rallying for a cause, do not indulge with or ever be, a Provocateur, or you will surely fail your cause in solidarity.......Read the rest...

...What I the things I choose to write about Come through my pen unto me Out of seemingly nowhere apparently So even I myself seldom do not know The places where my imagination goes ......Read the rest...

...We can do hard things, giving it all our might, With steadfast resolve, our spirits take flight. On life’s arduous journey, we’ll find our way, Through woes and challenges come what may. We c......Read the rest...

...Knock softly, when a child's dreams unfold, A lullaby of hope, a future yet untold. Nurturing their innocence, with love, protect, For in their tiny hearts, the world's hopes reflect. Knock ......Read the rest...

...Trigger warning ?????????? This was a pretty hard piece to compile, and definitely a personal piece to post but my hope is it may reach someone who needs it. Withdrawals The pain is indesc......Read the rest...

...Written: September 15, 2023 ______________________________________________________________ In the halter of destiny, we are all bound. A monody of souls dissemble and found With eve......Read the rest...

...ancestral colours rallying the clans Culloden day trip......Read the rest...

...The waters trickling under the crossing bridge grows ever dormant And on the one and only discernable route into this village languishing beneath there is a old rickety swinging sign that says ......Read the rest...

...Our standard flies above the crowd, A call to arms, a rallying cry, A banner raised to reach the steeple, A beacon shining in the sky. With hope and courage in our hearts, We gather to face th......Read the rest...

...Our youngest grandchild turns 16 today…I know you must be shook… the fact that she’s 16 years old…means I‘m much older than I look! Her birthday elicited in me a memory…older minds do this…as a r......Read the rest...

...It was a testosterone driven affair On that very first meeting night Of the oppressed husbands club. They wanted everything just right. The founder didn’t attend. His spouse sent a note. The ex......Read the rest...

... Their mere weapon was their forbidden courage, hands barren with no armaments, no ammunitions, marching towards the proud valley of death, dedication born from their sempiternal dreams of a fr......Read the rest...