Short Deploying Poems
Short Deploying Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Deploying by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Deploying by length and keyword.
G-ood
I-dea
N-icely
A-dvances
A-crostic
N-ote
D-eploying
E-ssential
S-entence
Topic: Birthday of Gina C. Andes (February 04)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Air bags not deploying is not very good,
would bring to the dealership if I could,
my imagination,
in station wagon,
job a crash test dummy with flesh and blood.
12-23-16
M-essage
I-n
L-oveliness
A-pplies
M-arvelous
E-xpression
N-icely
D-eploying
O-ne
Z-estful
A-crostic
Topic: Birthday of Mila Mendoza (November 05)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
L-et
I-dea
B-eautifully
E-mploy
R-ight
T-opic
Y-ou
A-ppreciate
B-y
D-eploying
O-ptimistic
N-ote
Topic: Birthday of Liberty Abdon (January 20)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Got stuck on another plateau, very annoying
But finally broke through, perseverance deploying
Intestinal fortitude
Positive attitude
Losing weight is a challenge but one I'm enjoying
Gleaming in glorious grace,
While holding, whole hearted.
Keeping this kind killed case,
And deploying the departed.
Educating everyone,
Still, birth serenades’ souls.
Dead ones cries are undone.
I am the one with my controls..
R-emarkable
O-ccasion
N-icely
A-pples
L-ines
D-eploying
E-ssential
M-eaning
B-y
U-sing
I-deal
E-xpression's
D-elightful
O-pus
Topic: Birthday of Bro. Ronald Embuiedo (January 05)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Congregated on a bone-white columned hill,
Wielding Thor’s great hammer, raging on at will,
Raining Odin’s thunder upon resounding blocks,
Indulging gilded beggars of fortune’s ticking clocks,
Deploying more and more to feed the desert gulls,
Fenrir’s pack forever howls, while bloody fangs indulge.
07/25/14
Sitting silently
Motionless
Emotionless
Stagnant thumps from my heart
Barely a beat
Slumping sideways
Dialing my way
Nothing can save me
Lonely
So lonely
So tired
Mirrored by scars
Curvaceous figure
Blade in hand
Daggers deep deploying pain
Depleting my heart of what was
Severing Love
On the walls of my graffiti life
Written those pandemonium things of my hurts my strifes
Depicted in letters and numbers and words
All the deploying menacing naked words
I am a living canvas
And Satan has written his damage
He has etched on me
Corrupted my spirit and my biology
I've erased savings writing on my body I no longer heed his call
I am by the wall
6/30/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
my dad's dad would tell him tales
from the war
so many strangers who fought
stories from ordinary men
who washed up heroes on the shore
he told my father
they were sold a dream
a golden scene
they'd save the world
at only nineteen
but no
that wasn't the case
bullets flew by overhead
like the planes dropping bombs
on unsuspecting nurses
preparing the beds at base
horrific
soul destroying, with men deploying
for politicians trying to save face
horrific
INGENUITY
laurels
garlanded
so
breath taking
swirls
of
foliage
simulated
&
envisioned
so
elegantly
vibrant in
sacred
spaces
warm
&insitent
with
intangible
clarity
deeply
poetic
yet
unsolicited
PROTOCOL
some
decorum
where
precedent
blossomed weaving
weaving
a
narrative
deploying
an
unspoken
loyalty
&
unwavering
devotion
with
unparalleled
respect
eccentricity
silenced
&made
mute
thus
chaos
avoided
My husband, my friend, when will I see you again?
I've been sent to war, not sure where I am going
All I was told was that I was deploying
I miss him, come back, i never thought i would be sent to Iraq
I joined to serve my country and make my family proud
Now all I hear are bombs exploding and sirens aloud
Being here in this far away place
I look at these foreign people and don't see a familiar face
I want to go home, I'm scared for my life
All i wanted was to be a good wife
a friend
in a time
in a place
remembered
quite clearly he
being special
forces in Viet
nam where
one member of
his unit was
allowed to
go in town
actually a base
and take a cass
ette to a sound
booth and re
cord one song
then come back
so another
could go
instead of looking
at the band or the
title he was looking
at the time it took to
play for this was a one
time deal since deploying
soon and that's how he
remembers his first hearing
In-A-Gadda-Da-Vita
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