Short Warme Poems
Short Warme Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Warme by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Warme by length and keyword.
You knock on my door and tell me there two countries at war. And you want me to help
fight in this war. I will fight in this war but is it really worth it me fighting for these two
countries that are at war.
Form:
Cuts and bruises cover
my legs and arms
All has fallen silent to me
for a bomb went of next to me
mudd,smutt and blood cover
my hands and face
you can not tell who i am anymore
only my dog tags can tell who i truelly am
I know that i well be going home soon now
with flag drapped over my casket
Form:
Night comes on as I stand alone!Voices torture me I can not set myself free!Still I do
not hide never does my gardain leave my side!In a world of chaos I love not hate
this spirital battle is my faith!As night runs late I do contimplate!Oh great spirit way
up high,bless me show me the way,for their evils they must pay!
Form:
in the night my hair is a missing
pugged out with no hair on my fear (fare) pillow
who comes in the night
is it you, you bad bad fellow
to hit my pride, and show me weak~
or sit (set) me up with your lies
to know my medical heal (heath)
to change my soul (life) and make me dead~
aka:lyricvixen in slaver
Form:
*** (First and foremost)
First and foremost
Let me enjoy
A cup of coffee
Each day at five
Let me forget
That there’s a Wall –
A Wall with two Sides,
A wound in the sky
Let me forget
All those
Who are waiting
To get back the freedom
That they were denied
Let me forget
Divine interventions
Thanks to which I
Am here
On this Side…
No Martyr Here
I will be a martyr
So my brothers say
Yet my stomach
Turns so
I will be a hero to the cause
But only for a day
How did I come to this?
They laughed at me in school
Well I’ll show them
She spurned me
Look at me now
I am a martyr!
I kill so we can rule!
My death will have meaning
Unlike my life
Which is over
As I’ve pulled the pin
Mother, I love you.
If I have inconvenienced you
My sorrow knows no bound
Trust I had the best intention
Yet knew not what to do
To rest your feet on solid ground
Now I cringe in mortal fear
Awaiting your inspection
Punishment for payment due
Secrets to be found
Destroy me with your final strike
Drown me in our tears
Surface glares upon reflection
Will destroy you too
In silence our solution's sound
Form:
M16-Noah Holden
I hold 30 bullets to the magazine,
I am the best friend to every marine,
Each bullet travels through my chamber,
When in the hands of a marine your sure to be in danger,
I shoot single shot or in spurts of three,
Pull my slide back to cock me,
My bullet size is 7.62x25,
Get shot by me and I doubt you’ll be alive,
I am an M16A2 assault riffle machine gun,
Come against me and your sure to be done.
Form:
I’m tired of you hitting on me.
I’m tired of you thinking I’m your property
Stop disrespecting me!!!
We made vows to stay as a family
Now, I’m leaving
Don’t try to stop me
Oh! You want to be stupid and come after me
Well, I have some training-
So show me what you want to do, baby
Punch, kick, and slap- down in a matter of minutes
By me that’s a fact
But, here’s some TRUTH….
I’ve had ENOUGH and I’m calling the police to
Come and lock you up
He had put his hand over my mouth,
And I bit him as hard as I could. I tasted his blood seeping through my teeth.
I wanted to get away so bad but the force, his force, was the only thing holding me back.
I yelled as loud as I could. I was Just yelling and yelling for help but no one came.
He grabbed me by the neck and threw me against the wall.
I franticly got up and ran for the door.
He stopped me by my hair but in my head I was still running,
Running for help.