Sarin Poems - Poems about Sarin

...I wanna trade in my stubby spindleshanks..., (a poor excuse for legs), and get me the latest sophisticated prosthetics advancements, whereat integration of cultured stem cells into custom made......Read the rest...

...Sassy sobriquets schooled sissy spindleshanks... studious sexagenarian skinny scruffy scribe My utmost humblest apology for inducing the following cerebral calisthenics upon your cranium, but ......Read the rest...

...Killer spy Didi Tri (Better known as DDT) She’s a femme fatale honeybee, bosom deadly A human buzzsaw, will cut your 007 Casanova cover off Agent 31 got an extra XX ~ Crosshai......Read the rest...

...Sassy sobriquets schooled sissy spindleshanks... studious skinny scruffy scribe Scathing, scolding, screaming, scorning, searing, sing, sociopathic sarin soaked skewed squirt, sputtering, squa......Read the rest...

...Why bother naming babies in the foreign land Sarin gas is not a Happy Birthday gift or plan No way to play, no party list to live or die by Syria is no kind of place for children's games No Happy......Read the rest...

...I am the scribe who spends my day fixing angles to a pin yet in night dreams I spill my seed despoiling Seraphim. I am the pilot holding fast to a course that cannot win I am the finger on the tri......Read the rest...

...Once wars were fought with sticks and stones to flog the flesh and batter bones and conquer lands, defending thrones - though gods provoke, not one atones. The multitude (by hordes beset with......Read the rest...

...Woe betide humankind as it marches on technology. We had the evil machinations of war, Of death unleashed from mouths of guns, And man-made thunder from above, Laying waste to home and life and......Read the rest...

...Getting Lost in Peace When a man loses his bearings In a land of riches and honey He sometimes loses sight of life’s tribulations Spoiled to the core he wonders what the heck for? Why should h......Read the rest...

...Calm of night, spoiled by cries, Screams aloud, woke me up. Death didn’t wait, came all the way, Knocked our doors, took them away. As sarin spread all around, Helpless souls gasped for air. Could se......Read the rest...