Short Crusaders Poems

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Squirrelly Strategist

Nutty crusaders
who balances work and play~~
back (yard) performers

2022 January 31
*4th Place*
Squirrel Haiku
~~Robert James Liguori: Judged 2022 February 02...

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Raising the cross on the dome of the rock, we rejoiced
Oh god! what did we rejoice, our hatred, our love, 
What is love, sadistic love, crusaders love, for the love of god 
There is no love, we massacred them all, ....everyone’s dead 

Liberum Divisa 4 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Gregory R Barden 
From my poem, Everyone’s dead

27/02/21...

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Revenge, pretend or carry the pain
Sadism heals no hurt
A pretender bleeds to death
The weight of pain builds your strength

Change, blend or disdain
Crusaders changed the world
Conformists stood in their way
Deniers remained astray
 
Crossroads, dead ends or a one way
Dead ends have no life
A one way has no options
Adventure into the crossroads...

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Pillage and plunder, have your fill
Indifference to my screams as you kill 
Living with the guilt, though you forget 
God hasn’t forgiven. No, oppressor. Not yet. 
Realistically we had this land, it was already discovered. 
I alone founded it. Leif found us uncovered. 
Me and mine treated it well and the planet loved us. 
Spanish crusaders, English invaders, now my land shrugs us....

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For the lost they lead
On the path set by their lord
For the oppressed they bleed
Modern masons marching forward
For the hungry they feed


Brave crusading knights 
Templar invaders
Entrance through Masonic rites
European crusaders
Selfless attitude ignites


Fraternal in one accord 
Brave crusading knights
On the path set by their lord
Constructing gothic sites
From the west marching forward...

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L ife is holistic.
O ne plus one equals two.
V ictors of an unwanted separation
E quanimity
R eal world crusaders
S o in love

L et’s make our life together,
A spire for a greater depth
I solate ourselves from the world
R ejoicing because we are, once again, ambiance of love

Once upon on a lovers’ lair, love revamps.
Our temperaments in ecstasy are now forever.
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Penned on May 09, 2014!...

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A holy war
blessed and authorised by the clergies,
condemned and opposed by God.
day and night cities shed blood,
enraged crusaders fight,
for a course wedded to indoctrination.
"give your life or die" they chant,
having more passion for evil,
in the name of the Lord, they destroy,
justifying black for white, sanity for insanity.
killing creatures in mortal frame,
littering peaceful deserts with corpse.
mad crusaders, use your sense!
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CRUSADE

The crusader brandished his stiff sword
sharpened
didn´t want
but beheaded idols
to liberate his inner temple
swift and passionate was his riding
saturated
didn´t want
but unpaved the temples
to remember the first stone
and had peace

on the way he clashed spades
bled
sparked spades
was blinded by light
floated in the void
and saw colors
earthly shades
and then kinetic spatial explosion
of unknown prisms
crossing cross crusaders
irreligious and revering...

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How to prune the heart?
Echoing the rhythm of "Maqomat Ras".
I trembled with childlike syntax.
Monarchs and nobility operated under rules.
Faith versus the truth.

I put all my mental energy into this.
I waddled towards the front door.
I beg, proclaim for nothing, and debris splits.
Where is the sparkling heart?

Rest of high-end dogmatic pegs.
Thrones, lives, Crusaders, and Moors.
I anchored at the heart gate.
A trans-theologia of the urban cosmos.
How to prune the heart?...

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