Short Mercenaries Poems
Short Mercenaries Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Mercenaries by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Mercenaries by length and keyword.
Morning Imagisms
I am my thought.
Mercenaries on the River Language....
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Categories:
mercenaries, philosophy
Form:
Imagism
Mercenaries
On his knees he begs
Pleading, to spare his life
Mercy, they freed him....
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Categories:
mercenaries, film, freedom, humanity, love, perspective,
Form:
Senryu
Radioactive
Like a mushroom, war blooms with the dark,
Armies troop on and incendiaries fly on.
Mercenaries are cold and greed burns red,
Hearts are so sore and the civilians cry on.
06/05/17...
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Categories:
mercenaries, africa, arabic, conflict, depression, violence, war,
Form:
Quatrain
One
ONE
Be you
Imitate no one
Imposters never wear the crown
Fight your own battles
Mercenaries serve no masters
Swing your own sword
Find your own way
Surrender the compass to no one
Draw your own map
Write your own legacy
No one can tell your story
Live and die on your own terms
Be you...
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Categories:
mercenaries, character, confidence, conflict, courage, destiny, identity, symbolism,
Form:
Free verse
Doom And Gloom
Priests of Doom and Gloom:
Fear, the seat of their feigned
power. We, meaning them, know
best: follow us and be saved
or risk eternal pain and suffering~
being forever graved! Yet some, as
I, choose the worship of one word,
Love! Avoiding Dogmatic Mercenaries,
Faux stand-ins, for the one, true,
God, all merciful, unlike the Above....
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Categories:
mercenaries, christian, humanity, introspection, judgement, love, spiritual, wisdom,
Form:
Free verse
Brainwashism
Desensitized
from the world'd murky underbelly
self mutilate your soul
free your mind
serve the masses to the wolves
controlled by greedy mercenaries
hungry for power
society corrupted by corporate logos
brainwashed to purchase the goods
materialism to the very core
money equals power
equals corruption
billions spent on warfare
kill to make that green
evil has no borders...
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Categories:
mercenaries, life, political, war,
Form:
Free verse
Waiting In Tripoli
Where the sun turns blood we stood
Bullets bathing in our blood
Mercenaries grips in the sanctuaries of virgins
Tripoli is as cool as hell
Scores of skulls
Babes butchered with bombs
Our deputy-devil is thick in the head
Tripoli is bleeding,
Africa is breeding,
We the refugees bleed in our native soil
Tell the London buyers we are waiting
Tell the Paris buyers we are waiting
Waiting in Tripoli...
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Categories:
mercenaries, sympathy
Form:
Elegy