War Of Words Poems - Poems about War Of Words

I do not have the answers you seek...why ask? You know I don’t. Besides, my answers are not for your meek, who grow but do not grow – reap what little you sow!~ and already, deep down, know. Then, why not a firmer hand? Why not more, a committed heart?~ thinking...not God nor the devil would leave one, such as you, even...

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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 & charcuterue shacks, were not having any of that. They are fighting back hard, with hard salami and cubed cheddar. Looks like they will not let some wine and cheese taverns, win this cheese battle. As...

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W- what is it with our tongues, Sierra Leoneans A- Always spiteful in political discussion R- Ruthless in our quest to win. O- Oh, if only we knew that silence could avert F- Fires sparked from heated tones. W- Words can wound and words can heal O- Often, Sierra Leoneans ignore that R- Reason can be...

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Pappou, means grandfather in Greek, He would listen carefully then speak, Cleanse yourself first and heal, Any rifts or wounds that gnaw. Chose wisdom over wrath he’d say Your time to fail, he would explain, Will be entirely of your own choosing. So open your minds and listen, Understand your words, And keep improving. Don’t waste precious words, like snow Falling in the desert, Or as...

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They say that words are cheap, ...

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Winter melted into spring And became such a thing Called summer who fell For autumn Autumn then did its thing Winter snowed beautifully In its season before handing The reign to spring and again it begins again spring pride Rose gardens blossom lilacs red blues And all sorts of beautifuls Seasons mixing Seasons tricking Sunrises sunsets Repetitions day...

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Truth as a bride left beside the altar. Before things even start, she speaks alone, “Face your bullies upfront or you are done. Your words waste breath; they have already won.” Truth invited friends her future to share, But Cassandra's seer words coldly spurned, Friends felt her imagination too dark, Shaking heads with, "There is no war to spark," While unworldly witless woke...

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No dear, truth’s no slave to discovery, Nor needs an innovative creator, Nor in you a path-breaking inventor, It being no fiction nor a story, Forget it then, truth can’t be created On a blank page of your mind's spare diary, Conjured up nor cooked nor conceived in head, O to write later its obituary. It shall show up one day, light up...

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a trijan refrain Demagogues fighting in a war spar to find the liars. Though it generates some rapport, toleration backfires. Demagogues lose in false debate. Speak up, strive to keep the facts straight, demagogues, fight! Demagogues' fight hopefully ends in Truth’s checkmate. Demagogues fighting for their lives honesty clears their names. Distorted data only drives to...

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torn middle eastern attire an orphaned heart on fire houses turn to rubble gotta bomb them on them on the double who wiped the mossad prints off nine eleven every body knows angels cries from seven to eleven our hell is the wrong side of your heaven the lizard queen had uncle sam driven the lord red child demanded israhell should be given from...

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i was taught to speak at an early age, before the thought of growing up was even a concept. i was taught to speak because maybe, if i’m young enough, they’ll hear me. if i’m loud enough, they’ll hear me. if i slam my hands down hard enough to prove a point, maybe i’ll be...

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Here goes the success code. Be fit and never lose your feet Choose your speech, keep your guard Do not go on your knees except unto God. Always give them your fist, Else you might just lose your seat. That is my operation mode! It is the real success code....

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Let's retreat where secrets are protected by trust Let's retreat where dystopia and utopia are no longer envying enemies Let's retreat where there no venom is found in the fangs of the serpent Let's retreat where the foundation of our souls don't look like the surface of the moon. Let's retreat where fiery ashes turn...

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Mine's bigger than yours I shout louder and longer Jump-in interuptus deterent be damned I'm gonna have my say. Mutual self-destruction is on the cards. Attrition balition, siege swarming, your flanks are weak. You're not listening, are you?...

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PART THE SECOND Bathed in our brother’s blood. Bearing the bread. Bearing the bomb. On we plow, without repentance without shame nor penance. Muddy boots filled with determined feet it ignites crossfire with the speed of darkness tap, tap, tap, brrrattaatatattat, kaboom. legs like molasses, hold their place marking that spot with their footprints. one by one they fall tap, tap, tap yet somewhere in the world there is the...

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