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Blessed are they/Who fight for our freedom
A must read on Nov 11th. First Poem I've written in awhile.
by Music Maniac
35 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 11 6:17 AM. In Personal, Thoughts, Life, Hope, Sad, War, Humanity, Message, Contemporary
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War is not a beautiful thing Trudging through the muck and mire
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1. august heart suffocates--
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I held a crying child today
I held a tiny hand yesterday
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I look at the moon, as I march with my platoon.
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Sitting here, among the living and the forgetful Whisky and tobacco become my daily bath
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Will you love me
through the good times and bad
by Chuck Johnson
33 lines, 10 comments,
on Nov 9 8:38 PM. In Angst, Dark, Love, Sad, Society, Personal, Pain, War, Military
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"Where are the supporters for the brave?"
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The hero's have fallen
their lives have stop
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I pray every day, every single night But what kinda God leaves you filled with fright?
by RomeoKapulet
33 lines, 4 comments,
on Nov 9 2:56 PM. In Personal, Thoughts, Life, Society, Lyrics, Angst, Message, Anger, Humanity, War
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What of the long forgotten sons, who’ve made their dues, their payments to fathers uncaring. Why?
by CoffeehouseWriter
25 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 9 10:54 AM. In Death, Angst, Society, Depressed, Freewrite, Teenage thinking, Angry, War, Humanity
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The sound of mandelin echoing through the night.
Relaxing.
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Texas sang black to day pieces lay all bout,
Shouted and sang Lord come carry me home
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There's no such thing as perfect; just "perfect for" you, "perfect for" me, "perfect for" him, and "perfect for" her.
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('.'What am I to you? A little preacher with a pencil?
another teenage girl outlined with a stencil?
we're all the same to you aren't we?
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This world, was never ment for me.
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In this life you’ve got to be … Colder than the cold
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War is a show
War is a game to some
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Water cascading down brings
The Sound into my soul
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The night was pregnant with anticipation as light filtered through the trees on the mountain.
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If I’d known it’d be the last time
That I’d hold you close
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This poem is for rememberance day.
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In threads of tangled web
spun silk opens her pores
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This is the strand of hair His fingers touched
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Once on a day in late June
A high leader was killed,
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Sleeping sleepless sleep-
my family
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by paul claxton
16 lines, 3 comments,
on Nov 5 9:25 AM. In Adult, Dark, Life, Pain, Personal, Sad, Society, Humanity, War, Sadness, Death
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Demons reach and pull lust from the dead The dark, ancient tome we have all read
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Breath and light in two grey eyes. All my despair falls and dies,
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I remember the thin red needle
that shook and quivered like a young soldier
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I try to block them out, They find me and they know what I'm about,
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Kneeling in the sand
Backs ups against the wall,
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What makes a soldier a soldier
by tiredoflife
26 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 2 7:21 PM. In Hope, Life, Thoughts, Family, Personal, War, Humanity, Message, Dedication
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You torture them anyways,
Lock them up for countless days.
by BleedingAngel27
47 lines,
on Nov 2 3:29 PM. In Life, Pain, Society, Abuse, Hate, War, Humanity, Anger, Inspirational, Message.
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He lies on his bed, sweating again. The old nightmare is back, the memories of the
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blame it on the parents
never wanna share us
blockade us
by Kristy-Winburn
63 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 1 6:33 PM. In Abuse, Life, Pain, Anger, Freewrite, Hate, Suicide, Children, Escape, Teen issues, War
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The dark clouds are gathering looks like rain
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