Children War Poems

It's a new day as the hot sun starts,
here reporting on the cheese battle.
Overnight the wine and cheese taverns,
moved in for the cracker spread.
The cider...

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Refugees came running from Hitlers rule
Save these victims from a death so cruel!
"Never again!" were the words they muttered
"We must defend our land" soon they...

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Bitter Wind 

With the winds beginning in the autumn season, the Soul seems to be a leaf falling towards new pain. 
In the heat of...

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U.S., Israel nations,
the days of turning to Him is now.
His blood sacrifice eternal,
His salvation for you awaits,
Come to Yeshua.

The storms wail,
yet the enemies will not...

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Asleep on the bed
your new arms and legs
placed neatly on the chair by your side.
I see your eyes moving rapidly
testifying to the horrors
that are still...

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Rules are made and set to function
as their roleplay trumps yours,
lest the game be of election,
A-Plus, winner of wars.

Won by words avoids dysfunction,
body ails naught...

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God,
One day, will you tell my why
little babies have to die?
Children starve while mothers cry
Deadly bombs drop from the sky
God, tell me. Tell me why.

God,
Feel...

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The wild clouds
Are traveling
In the firmament.

The missiles and projectiles
Are bursting the profile
Of many innocent people.

The children
Are crying on the benches,
And their moms
Are suffering miserably.

Big and...

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The Wilderness

The world around me
took my time away... 
and it tried to take 
everything else too, 
but that did not happen. 

Storms come and go,...

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concrete crib
gunfire lullabies
burnt lungs
grout eyes

weak pulse
slate tears
rubble nursery
Lifeless stares

debris clouds
airstrikes rain
blood soaked vest
war crime stain

Precious innocence
dusty gray
buried alive
unnamed grave...

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It caters to an arrogance of hate
when war becomes a method of despite.
Through vile contempt, he seeks to cultivate
a dogma that defines inhuman blight.
The devil’s...

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if I lie, will you believe me?
what if I don't, will you believe me?
what must I do for you to believe me?
what must I say...

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If only you knew the feel of a zephyr,
With its current swooping around hillsides
Ruffling the spruce trees everywhere,
Or descend downwards towards verdant vales
Where flowers bloom...

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Dear Margot

We have never met
sixteen going on seventeen
every child should have dreams
yours stolen at nineteen
I wish I knew, truly
is it evil or hate?
to steal the...

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Wounded

Broken and wounded, he lay on the bed.
His children watch silently.
The mortar round had worked.
...

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