Strafing Poems - Poems about Strafing

... He hears again the far-off jiggling of keys, the throaty cough of ignition, recalls strafing lights on a night-blurred road. Moths, like pale flowers, crash against the windscreen. Over-re......

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... I walked a wooded path at night; Down in the vale: a hint of light. It shone as through an open door: A faint, soft glow, and little more, And sounds of bells, to my delight. I crept......

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...Triggered to skyhigh elevated state when I received communiqué courtesy management warden christened and otherwise known as Jackie Geiger dated March 9, 2022. She averred fruit fly infestatio......

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...This SoothSayer's Warning – July 24th, 2021 Dire prognostications (terrestrial inhabitants blithely heeded) with contemporary age fortune tellers foretell day of (w)reckoning, sans total mo......

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...RISKS Scarred hills, risked mine shafts, dark and deep. The plonk of a stone, dropped into water, far below. Kids drifted to sounds of the gold-rush, pick and windlass. But inside our school,......

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...He hears again the far off jiggling of keys in an ignition, as the car rocks his ears magnifying scrapes of sound. eyes still seeing strafing lights on a dim road. He had already turned from ......

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...Life is war Life is war.... we go to battle every single day, feeling more and more like castaways, in this ever churning sea Oh, oh, life is war.... with each new day bringing calamity, ......

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...Father's Dislike American hero, a man my father would ing hate, was a real golden ball boy. Olympic athlete, he saw and did it all. Jessie Owens, Nazi Berlin, history being made.Making history.Joine......

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...Though joyousness impaled, albeit skewered over poker hot coals courtesy roaring fiery molten psychological magma kindling sparks incinerate nonetheless inchoate coalescence asserts, damned f......

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...Brainstorm cometh, damning frontal hemisphere jamming lookout, noggin perched, roiling thinking uber wayfaring zealot, drills legendary phalanx. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ......

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...An Apache pilot once sought for a treasure In booze, in fun Sampling leisure and pleasure Until an Apache chopper gun In his attentive ears whispered Enjoining him to a wound-prone warfront ......

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...Circling and spying over aching heads Vultures swoon and pick the flesh Spotted from sunken skies on beds Where distended bellies in a crèche Bellies moan and groan Under attack by bevies of v......

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...Dire prognostications (terrestrial inhabitants blithely heeded) with contemporary age fortune tellers foretell day of (w)reckoning, sans total mortal kombat annihilation when human (and many)......

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...Tenement buildings falling to bits Victims of precision hits Sirens wailing, people running Smoke and darkness, engines gunning Antiaircraft guns are blazing Towards the sky the bullets strafing......

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...His hand is strafing the castellation on his trumpet, the valves moving up down up down like deranged pistons under the random machine gun fire of his fingers. Each note is a projectile that concusse......

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