Short Warmonger Poems

Democracy No Longer

We were America  growing stronger,
But now are a democracy no longer;
Over sea's shipped,
And power Stripped;
Voting interfered with by warmonger.

Russia is interfering with voting
of other countries.

James Thomas Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet...

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It's a glorious moment, a watershed,
the campuses of apathy
brought to new life in rebellion
It's 1968 all over again
and the homicidal warmonger 
on the defensive.
How wonderously they 
march to the patty wagons
with lion's heart! Clapped by a whole nation
disgusted by their politicians' complicity with
genocide....

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I broke a window in 
winter.

The surly warmonger is 
released into the wild, and
though it was bred in captivity itself, 
Meiosis still appears to be its primary form of 
propogation.

See this. 

A plume of hatred rising through the ether only to
impact the bright face of the white watcher.

Rays splay every which way
Eclipse! 
Eclipse!
Detritus and decay!

Farbeit from us to shed tears when Luna suffocates the day!...

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many have waited
we should be vaccinated
premeditated

we batted and sparred
for things had a disregard
removed and did discard

God we want you please
stop tornadoes ripping through trees
warm up and not freeze

trouble up they stirred
we have heard some say each herd
made picture be blurred

while we would ponder
Trump had been warmonger
is here no longer

did have a divorce
no longer are on same course
must consider source...

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Say, say the need of war
To the prey of wars.
The warmonger says, 
It's for the coming peace
But it had never bring peace
In the mind of any one.
It had only give the dead bodies 
Or the handicapped people 
And increased the number
Of widows and orphan
Of the preys of the war
It has only gifted
The worst situation to 
The parents, siblings and relatives. 
War has never ended in peace.
Then, how the result will be peace? 
Or whether the meaning 
Of peace has changed?...

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I am a warrior and not a warmonger
The weapons of my warfare 
Are not of this world
But they are mighty through God

I am a warrior, enlisted in God's army
I don't carry an AK 47 or an SMG
Praise is my weapon through Almighty God
Who fights my battles

I am a warrior clad in spiritual armour
Through the sword of the Spirit I pull down strongholds 
By His shed blood, death is swallowed up in victory
I am a warrior of the end time army of God.
Have you enlisted?...

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