Unsung Hero Poems - Poems about Unsung Hero

The fate of morning is brewing By the grace of their mighty brain For their wisdom is a blessing Even though they ache in pain Sleepless nights are often calling They can't refuse the call of dawn The grace of their charm could be falling But they must cause the seeds to spawn Unsung heroes,...

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Eulogy For An Unsung Hero © The late John Sidney McCain III, now flies with Arrow Smith, Babbitt, and Jefferson Airplane five days shy of his eighty second birthday, taken down (to his demise) courtesy, sans metastatic cancer of brain defeated by an...

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Vivid flashbacks from bloodshed battles his soul still ravaged by devious dictators, cries from fallen comrades still echo in his mind, but he continues to walk upon a path of pandemonium. Reluctantly he ventures forward with vengeance portrayed through embers engulfed within his frenzied eyes - reflecting his mother's irreversible tears. He is no mercenary nor a moneymaker, just a repentant drifter, preparing...

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Humpty Dumpty, it was not his real name, A nom de guerre that brought widespread fame. He played a court jester, amusing the king, To act the buffoon, and sometimes he'd sing. But when the king's castle, became under siege, ...

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Ode to the Unsung Hero I salute the devotee of his craft who diligently pursued perfection with no recognition but remained true to himself and trudged along but lost to the dynamics of politics and the bottom line He was not in his time and space of Fame I lift my glass to her , the Fool who trusted them with her better...

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Who am I to judge your instinctive desire, To quench the passionate yearnings you require? Freely, we placed our inhibition to the side, Tangled up as one, why should you be crucified? Such a glorious act, marred by double standard. One’s perceived as a hero, the other is slandered. I urge ye without sin, to please cast the first stone. If that...

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Here he lies lifeless He whose hands had many healed though unsung by some Now, we cheer him home Down his homestead, we set him Our selfless hero! Pain is the pleasure of earthly patriotism... Fame is for a time Though the rose blossoms on fields where good does not stay, it withers at dusk Kindness lives briefer Twilight comes after sunset All is vanity!...

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Here you silently rest unsung hero A granite stone on top of you As a symbol of deference and dignity With the words Rest in Peace. Rest in peace indeed hero of mine! You once walked amongst the living Coming from a battle With aching wrists, stomach cramps and leaden feet, And yet the world grinned at you with emptiness. Yet, they...

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A very loyal woman was Miep Jan Gies, Brave, caring, and really very wise - She was confident and daring - On her some lives depended Now, following her story, so many minds have mended. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Considering the worsening situation for the Jews, the Franks decided to go into hiding in the secret annex of their office building. Miep gladly...

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Unsung Hero – The Soldier Warily he stood at the corner, Wondering which way to turn. A weary smile on his faded brow, As he held out an old worn-out hat hoping for handouts, A few miserly pennies or perhaps, even a piece of bread. This once proud soldier, Now reduced to being a petty beggar, Was a remnant of a cruel war; Where...

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Unsung Hero Audrey Audrey Hepburn, not just another pretty face Eloquent little girl, fragile beauty, boundless grace Danced upon the stage and world A young star started out with humble voice and noble causes Accomplished ballerina making money on her early path And running messages deep within the Dutch Resistance WWII was no simple feat for Audrey and her selfless acts If...

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Unsung Hero – My Mom My Mom has always been unassuming, never flashy, But her name deserves to be up in bright neon lights. My magnificent Mom, Olegaria, is my hero! In her eyes, no one is a zero, And she is a blessing to all who crosses her path. Successfully raising her own five children, She also helped to raise all...

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Dad you don’t have much time left in this world Recently we sat and looked through yellowing photographs Pictures I had never ever seen showing images from your past Of places I have never visited, of faces I had never seen One photograph in particular stunned me It was a photograph of you in a military uniform Standing with other men...

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My Unsung Hero O' so tiny, a son born at twenty-four ounces now laughter rings, as on my knee he bounces Fought, such a fighter for sweet life was he precious fruit from our great Love Tree! I held him as breast milk he was gravity fed still we remember all those tears we shed Ninety days in the...

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I salute the devotee of his craft who diligently pursued perfection with no recognition but remained true to himself and trudged along but lost to the dynamics of politics and the bottom line He was not in his time and space of Fame I lift my glass to her, the Fool who trusted them with a better idea only to lose it anyway but remained true...

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