Battle Poems - Poems about Battle

spring morning glory loudly shivers while in quiet vine the army of pumpkins herald the winter to come night creatures do not belong in the spring light steals the summer for the pumpkins reign draculean teeth, werewolves claw -...Read the rest...

"Last Night" My screams cannot be heard over the deafening sound of his breath. He wails. From behind my slumbering lids I am robbed of the visions he carries away with glee. Never will this battle force me to submit. Yet, I lay..open. In...Read the rest...

My dance with plants In the quiet chambers of my beating heart, A tale of resilience unfolds, a life torn apart. See I, my friend, Am the longest survivor, A warrior against shadows, A flame that burns brighter. Cancer, That insidious thief of...Read the rest...

Searching for peace I long appeared Withdrawn and silent in the midst Uncertain if reality in the things I feared Would split us asunder with iron fist. Long for peace I have craved Helplessly lost and wept Dreams of...Read the rest...

Twilight arrived before we could prepare. The watch fires were cold. Not properly set. Our adversaries we knew were aware. But night would fall soon… no time to regret. Armies had massed just outside of our sight. We stood beneath...Read the rest...

There was not a cloud that downcast darkened day, where the sky was ablaze with the deafening roar of the engines- each man in his entitlement, but no one a winner-with each man a guilty...Read the rest...

Would you believe it if I say I'm not me anymore Would you believe it if i said I died once leaving my throne Like that one song feeling like my home ain't my...Read the rest...

Before there was time/ As we know it/ Before there was you and me/ There is, was and will be/ A great battle/ Between two brothers, friends, foes/ Who knew each other well/ Both want to be heard/ To be loved, to be...Read the rest...

Brutal trench battle I am only 18, a young yearning lad In battle I killed a man today, bashful does that make me lawfully bad Now living day to day, guilt-ridden and far from being gay Over the trench,...Read the rest...

In disbelief the battle was lost, what chicanary ,or spells were used, The Tyrant with a smug smile,decalred what he would now do, Slavery and possible death now has raised head, Fear not my peole who survive this onslaught, though...Read the rest...

Revelation, To reveal, to uncover As the blind man having his sight healed Can finally see through the fog of confusion A dense fog blown away by the Ru^ach, Hebrew for Spirit, pneuma, in the Greek, Meaning, breath or wind,...Read the rest...

Without struggle, there is no progress No tasting sweet without the sour, No warmth of the sun, no radiant light, Without the weight of a storm and shower. Love bears its scars, and joy its pain Each breath we take,...Read the rest...

It was not early in the morning, Didn't turn off the headlights even then, All night long, piloting the freight train, Both crews are on the verge of strain. Eyes now blinking like a low-battery cellphone. Shedding the micro-sleep That came...Read the rest...

A vaulter, reportedly French, thought earning a medal a cinch. Though they won’t divulge the size of his bulge, he lost by much more than an inch....Read the rest...

I can feel the life, That flows through my viens, But each beat of my heart, Just brings me pains, There's nothing wrong, as far as you can see, But I can't stop the want, To claw the...Read the rest...