Awol Poems - Poems about Awol

Poor me It’s plain to see My poetry’s flat flat as can be I think I’ll go awol a bit after nightfall Silence my critics ~ ...

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Joe is the sun of a gun Known to be on the run He left jail Made his bail AWOL isn’t much fun...

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lest ye seek alms with outfaced palms just imagine how the lantern shone against the knees of Archelaus, and lit up the check-board pattern of the eleemosynary trousers Fatigued civilian attires reasonable rhyme challenging readers to dare themselves question yours truly what ranks as unleashing trademark punishing crime. Words worth more'n fine spun gold courtesy those considering themselves literate, perhaps recipients of countless laurels...

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"AWOL in The Ixnayed Days" Pieces of me were stolen long before the war cluster f****d its way into the world today The peace of me swallowed in the coma that had settled where the buried mines and bombs in the silent streets of your mind lay Triggers for The Others - treason is a gift never to be considered PSYOP sleep walkers trip wired sleepless...

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AWOL My GF seems to have gone AWOL So I’ve raised the alarm with INTERPOL, With the F.B.I and the C.I.A. And even tried Y.M.C.A. An S.O.S on the B.B.C. A daily call to N.Y.P.D. I’ve written to every A&E (Enclosing, of course, an S.A.E.) Scotland Yard say their C.I.D. Have checked every seaside B&B I want to speak to her U.C. To ask if she’ll...

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What happened is certainly enough to appall. I'm in the Army and I was forced to go AWOL. I am disgusted by what happened and it's hard to believe. Even though my brother was dying, they wouldn't give me leave. I wanted to see my brother one last time before he died. I plead with my superiors to give me...

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We have to be thinking, about our alcohol drinking for those who get drunk, they can’t handle their junk Our leaders let it slide, to save their hide let’s get rid of alcohol, to not become AWOL...

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Now I hear the sound, as I hear the rifles, That went off as I walked on the day, We'd lay you to rest, as I tried my best, To stay strong for dad in a way, I hear the sound, a gun going off, I'm left silent, weaping in my room, I cry for my fallen soldier, who's mind was...

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Awol on the aeorta, I've built a wall around my heart, Trying to suppress that which is grieving, But it's still ripping me apart, The night falls, elevating whispers, From the silent gasps and muffled breaths, Of a young lady in her twenties, Crying alone and quite depressed, (left in distress) I recognize her, I recognize this, A mirrored scene like deja vu, A woman...

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In this modern day and age When someone can’t be reached, You must assume avoidance means That etiquette’s been breached. You leave a message on the phone And write an e-mail, too. You can’t think this communication Hasn’t gotten through. So you assume this person Doesn’t care to hear your voice. With several ways to reach you, well, He surely has a choice. The option to ignore...

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