Trenched Poems - Poems about Trenched

...It is you: the queen of hearts dubb my last breath your own even in death in a hole the rose above my chest...my- epitome, i'd call you home enveloping my broken stature beside fallen walls and stone......

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...Entangled by the web we weave, thoughts provoked, but, yet deceive. Passing blame with slight, of hand, a golden calf that shines so grand. An altar set, his words are praised, a barren field ......

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...savoured the roses in the garden especially the climbing variety because they had no bounds and therefore represented the wild passion of change the juice of fresh blackberries ran down as h......

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...Moods oscillate in cadences of peaks and valleys Music to fractious emotions on greasy dance floors Mistimed cues of flares smouldering relationships Angst of redundancy seethes from within as l......

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...So, we get trenched into this sniper’s ground? Round after round after round after round. So, we get put here to fight someone’s war? Man after man after man after man. So, we breath gun smok......

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...Up to Mount Olympus Where the Rabbi sits Dolling out Mitzvah In his sing song voice Down into the pit Where evil boils hot Spewing out terror In earth-shaking noise Over to the West Where ......

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...Moods oscillate in cadences of peaks and valleys Music to fractious emotions on greasy dance floors Mistimed cues of flares smouldering relationships Angst of redundancy seethes from within as l......

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...Memories' claws catch weakness, sore substitutes for truth Mind's future sambas hipswung with anticipated brew Mother bird waits for non viable form to peck forth - Maybe deserves haven, hollo......

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...Poppies grow on bone meal Will the sorrowed soil heal A wooden cross shows fare The bullet one should spare When minds have come to rest Could madness be a test For those who ......

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...Quiet flows at dawn the turbid river Thu’ the trenched terrace of thicket The morning mist of mystique aura Rises from sunshine splashed water. In wobbling water wades weary angler The fishing......

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...Whisperers of sweet words clanging in her mind Eyes so weary, environs were the scattered love letters A night came, when a gentleman decided to pledge on her troth As she walked in, rippling wa......

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...Mother don't you cry now Daddy has gone to the sweet by and by And I Sweet music I do hear from the angels, so dear I can hear them singing, singing And mother doesn't ask why father has a tear ......

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...There's more than just twelve feet of twain between total happiness and emotional pain It's unfathomable, for they shall never meet The distance is similarly much the very same as is substantial......

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... park bench drenched with dreams that stanch dream a bleed with seeds crop the greed speak through me shoulder tap hand ruler slapped dark stench trenched park bench drenched ......

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...I want to be in love with you again. He searches for purpose, he begs for reason. He does so in a hectic manner, with no ease to the tension in his search. The answer sits clearly above. While he ......

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