Troops Poems

No Kings Day Everyday

No Kings Day      
Everyday


The fear I felt last November
Has 
   Swollen
Like a Hindenberg blimp directly 
Overhead
Seconds from exploding
Time and space back to 1775.  
How
Now sent troops’ marching feet
Bear a din, underscoring beat,
Compelling 
   Alarm
Urgently
To ask, to answer the question:
How might we align
  our democracy

Disabled and serving our troops and our disabled Veterans

My charities are Disabled 
veterans of America DAV 
PVA paralyzed veterans  
Wounded warriors my 
absolute favorite USO 
sending packages to 
troops I absolutely love 
this also Militar order of 
the purple heart being 
Disabled and giving of 
yourself benefit letters 
are zero many people 
look at you smiling and 
think you are rich sad

Satan's Troops

THEY GATHER AROUND TRYING TO DESTROY YOU
COMING IN MANY FORMS AND PACKS
I AM A CHILD OF THE KING
SO SATAN RETURN BACK.

SATAN'S TROOPS ARE MANY IN NUMBERS
I AM COVERED BY JESUS'S BLOOD
I LOOK TO THE MIGHTY HEAVEN ABOVE.

NO EVILNESS IN THIS PRESENCE
I REBUKE
NO WEAPON FORMED AGAINST THEE
FOR JESUS I SHALL SEEK.

ENEMIES AND SO-CALLED FRIENDS
FROM THE BEGINNING

French Troops To Leave Niger Immediately

French Military to leave Niger immediately, 
thousands of nigeriens surrounded  the french military base in Niamey while calling for the military to relocate quickly.
Tension was not good in some days all over Niamey. 
Some people who don't know about the reality of what French government was doing in some African countries can think otherwise when

The Philistine Troops Gathered Up For War

The Philistine troops gathered up for war,
Between Azekah and Socoh amassed.
Israel encamped near in Elah vale
And drew a line against the number vast.
There Saul, upon one mountain, made a stand,
To face the other tribe across the way,
The vale between expecting blood-soaked sand,
The dogs of war yet leashed, restrained, at bay.

Philistia put forth their champion:
Goliath, giant

Bring the Troops Home

They willfully exile themselves from fight, 
turn into friendly sports their military training, 
warming their old cold beds.
Save your charitable cause of lauding the warriors and
the body bags, and save your tears too, they frighten the 
spirits, blind them with your waving flags, devour them with
your open enthusiasm for the new recruits who bought into

Troops Deployed

The coffee quickly gets cold
in the time it takes to part.

Words start then stop
on this last morning,

or is it the first?

Mighty Qaghan of Eurasian Troops

My Mighty Qaghan of Valor and Strength,
Listen to Me, your 'Captain-General' at length,
The Poet who leads you through your Eurasian way,
Till our flag of the Eurasian Empire dawns the day!

March with freedom within you,
Zealously protect, your dreams come true,
Inspire with zeal and works of love,
Stay calm and learn from the victory of the dove,

It seems

Troops Send To Reach End

Troops Send to Reach End

always did intend
bring big battle to an end
more troops we will send

Jim Horn

A Poem For Our Troops

You forget your plight
while you fight with might.
You roam with your comrades, never
leaving behind a man.
You prove your worth
with your trust in the Almighty.
You' ve left loveones behind.
They spread your spirit strong.
Knowing you are the Best and you
pass the Test.
Till Life's made you hold,
try your best to be bold.
While our Country hold you up,
in the

Infantry

INFANTRY
 
At alert all day,
Waiting for the Marshal's orders,
To move into position against the foes,
Disintegrating into companies,
To launch their campaign.
 
Day and night on the battlefield,
Bullets raining the sky,
Reinforcements and air supports engaged,
Soldiers left hoping to come back alive,
But many died on the battleground,
And others injured,
Sacrificing their lives at the altar of victory.
 
As a

Troops

Our fellow Troops have fought the battle for us, we must believe Troops put their life on the line for us.... Fellow Troops how come your not home? Your families been waiting for you to return many years ago.... Families have moved on, cheating has occured , the Troops cannot handle what they've seen nor

And Still the Troops Are Marching

...inspired by 'Dry Loaf' by Wallace Stevens

 

The loaf is stretched, a wretched game,

need is the arbiter of taste

as pride takes on another meaning,

duty is the call that summons,

love and hunger mean the same.

 

Hope directed to the cause,

troops in uniform are marching,

those left behind forever searching

for reports of dead and wounded,

bitter tears or strained

And Still the Troops Are Marching

The loaf is stretched, a wretched game, 
need is the arbiter of taste 
as pride takes on another meaning, 
duty is the call that summons, 
love and hunger both the same. 

Hope directed to the cause, 
troops in uniform are marching, 
those left behind forever searching 
for reports of dead and wounded, 
bitter tears and

And Still the Troops Are Marching

...inspired by 'Dry Loaf' by Wallace Stevens

 

The loaf is stretched, a wretched game,
need is the arbiter of taste
as pride takes on another meaning,
duty is the call that summons,
love and hunger mean the same.

Hope directed to the cause,
troops in uniform are marching,
those left behind forever searching
for reports of dead and wounded,
bitter tears or strained applause.

Hunger

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