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Waged Poems - Poems about Waged


waged a war
I once waged a war I lost one, two, three and four But I lived to tell all Life is a peeping hole Every time you look at a scene You actually blind of the unseen Close the eyes and loosen the mind Only then you cross beyond For life is a death wheel For death is made to...

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Categories: waged, betrayal,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Waged
On my team I placed a wager If they won it would be major On gambling I'm hooked The wrong team I booked Now my life is in great danger...

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Categories: waged, assonance, lost,
Form: Limerick



The Battle Has Yet To Be Waged
Rather it be sharpness of sword, quickness of wit, Or by conviction itself I shall drive you back from whence you came. For I am true And I am just. You will not take that which is not yours. Nor shall I surrender that which came from the breath of God So come, death come. I eagerly await the battle. Perhaps I will drag...

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Categories: waged, cancer, death, god, hope,
Form: Free verse
Hyde Bound Fiend Waged Ominous War
This misanthrope lived most all his life alone, yet upon awakening this very early morn, mine eyes saw me prone naked body adrip atop blood soaked sheets, that glommed to mine lacerated flesh...

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Categories: waged, animal, body, dark, evil,
Form: Free verse
Campaign Waged
a campaign was waged against the demolition of the emotionally historic landmark where the land of friendships founders first started construction of the ties that bound the bridge between the two internal communities...

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Categories: waged, community,
Form: Lyric



No War Has Been Waged
No war has been waged Yet on fatherland Violent wars are raging....

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Categories: waged, sorrow,
Form: Verse
Battle Waged Within
Every night, as she laid herself to sleep Images of demons and angels, in her head, did creep The war of good and evil, and everything in between Transpired all around her, though, their physical forms were unseen Am I going crazy? She, often, thought to herself You’re the only one in here; all alone by yourself Every time, it was...

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Categories: waged, angel, faith, god, poetry,
Form: Rhyme

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