Short Love And War Poems
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JUNE 1944
they kissed with dreams of peace in clover - for him fulfilled in Norman field
Monoku - Cliche: All’s fair in love and war
An insecure smile
Hiding madness and gore
An insecure sadness
Hiding love and war
She was many things
But good enough
Wasn't one of them.
They built a wall to keep them apart
forgetting love will not be dismayed…
for despite the barriers set out to stop them
their 2 hearts found a way.
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But fair warning come prepared
All is fair in love and war
An empty hand can become forceful fist
Fight for love is fight for life within wits
All is fair in love and war
Least life be a bore
Living life on the fly for a kiss
They say
All's fair,
In love and war.
When broken hearts
And bombshells,
Lay shattered
On the floor.
But what of love,
Turned into war?
Is all still fair,
In love AND war?
A familiar old saying “all's fair in love and war”
Sounds right but I happen to like wild sex on the floor
Be the best version of you
Put on those comfortable shoes
While you're at it, think of pretty flowers and chickies galore
Roses are red.
True love is rare.
My love for you is eternal
i swear.
Love is a battle.
not everyone wins.
but those who do
are freed from their sins.
Most of them don't get that far
as not everyone can jump over the wall.
All is fair in love and war.
but isn't love a war after all.
Polarization
Word of the year..
Separation up front..
Separation appears
In love and war
And news headlines..
Seemingly what is
Until appearance
Reveals what isn't...
Merriam-Webster:
Polarization
Demure
Fortnight
Totality
Resonate
Allision
Weird
Cognitive
Pander
tiptoeing through a minefield of disaster
in-between games of love and war.
the heart's timpani drum faster and faster;
the sword of damocles soon to roar.
Bite Size Poem #35 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Line Gauthier
Date written: 02/03/2022
It only takes a note to raise me from
my slumber …
A tip tappity tap of a beat.
Something street,
and I’m all ears, hands,
but most of all feet …
a melody meanders in the back
of my mind,
a simple, serene
rhythm somewhere
between love and war
is the perfect score, that brings
with it harmony.
If I was a plant
It would be a cactus.
Pretty to look at
But painful to hold.
If I was a place
It would be Alaska.
Beautiful, majestic,
But decidedly cold.
For every action
There is a reaction.
Or maybe it's karma I'm told.
But without you to love me
I would have no reason
To still be here when I'm old.
One must learn to thrive
Three years of perseverance
Two now pleaded lenience
Three bleeding hearts…. what about the scars, she could never discard?
Everything is fair in love and war; two swords do not fit into one scabbard.
(Thrive on-HC)
27/2/19
Charliekucoup Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: charles messina
If I were a plant
I would be a cactus
Beautiful to look at
But painful to hold
If I were a place
It would be Alaska
Beautiful, majestic
But decidedly cold.
For every action
There is a reaction
Or maybe it's karma
I'm told.
But, without you to hold me
I would have no reason
To still be here when I'm old.
Josette Key 2009
She be soft and smooth, but true within
She has much of many things
She has scars from passion and passage
She be reflective and reflected upon
She be a story of love and war
She has felt the lips of fish
She has been skipped and collected
She be pet or weight of sentiment
She be whatever a mind needs her to be
She has always been true within
She Rock
Just a sock lying there
on the shattered ground
calling out to humanity
questioning the declaration
that all is fair in love and war
where is fairness
in a life just started
snatched by the bombs of belief
that one cause has more value than another
a child’s sock
tattered and stained
lying where the bombs fell
a life unlived
if that is belief
then fairness is shame
She turned ten;wasn't there
In love and war,all is fair
Father and daughter apart
Now off to a new start
She turned twenty, not present, if I say
Only an Indian ocean away
Time lost; absence felt
My heart,my life had to melt
She turned thirty in the land of the free
Once again, without me
Can anything destroy my love for her ?
She turns thirty one today;Happy Birthday my daughter
she was nothing to me
yet she meant everything
why did i love her
just in love with love
she was good to me
i was bad for her
i left her crying in bed
now i miss her, how i miss her
venus and mars
love and war, war and love
fight to love, love to fight
venus and mars
her face lives in my phone
a thousand messages i delete
she was venus i was mars
lonely nights allow sleep
It's Spain's Toledo in Castile at times of Reconquest
The pic of history entails both love and war along with Jewish people drama zest
My fellow Jews, who are advisers to the kings, - to you I issue my advise:
Please read this book and hide your daughters from king's eyes,
Or otherwise, so much to your surprise,
In vanity pursuit and lack of humbling you will find your own family demise.
Hypnotized by their looks,
Caught me like a fish on a hook,
They glow as bright as the sun,
Their smile lit up with fun,
Their voice is like music to my ears,
Bright, loud, soothing. All theirs,
I’d take an insult for them,
Like in the Ruff. They’re a gem,
Are they really worth falling over?
For them, I’d need a 4 leaf-clover,
If all is fair in love and war,
I can’t do this anymore.
"Razors in their Gloves"
Keep thy enemies close
befriend the smiling banshees
holding their cowboy guns
such beings in love with love
all’s fair in love and war
dripping honeyed lines
for greenants to walk along
truth be known they’ll be
back in the ring
before too long
kissing windy cheeks
shaking hands
with razors in their gloves
(LadyLabyrinth / 2023)
Who are you?
Who break my sleep?
Happening of each night
Tale me why you do
This kind activity with my life
I know everything fair
In love and war
But your activity now become
Atrocity on my life and my heart
Tale me truth about the reason
Tale me truth about the vision
True is also that now your appear
In the dream become part of life
True is also that I go in deep sleep
To view your dream each night
Who are you?
Who break my sleep?
Happening of each night
Tale me why you do
This kind activity with my life
I know everything fair
In love and war
But your activity now become
Atrocity on my life and my heart
Tale me truth about the reason
Tale me truth about the vision
True is also that now your appear
In the dream become part of life
True is also that I go in deep sleep
To view your dream each night
I rest my case
on a house of cards
(that)
hit the nail on the head
(of) the nail in the coffin
(that)
hit the ground running
where the rubber hits the road
(while)
time flies when you’re having fun
in the nick of time
(and)
all’s well that ends well
all is fair in love and war
(let’s not forget that)
the writing’s on the wall
it could be worse
(as)
the light at the end of the tunnel
is a perfect storm after the calm
Two hearts apart;social distance
Two metres between, in this instance
A viral spark flies across the divide
A warm glow their joined souls provide
All's well in epidemic love and war
That's what men are made for
To forever love and hold
Till the contract is torn at the fold
Under lock down other gods lose their lustre
Our social graces we muster
United within the Trinity holy and pure
Love becomes gentle and kind for sure