Battlefront Poems - Poems about Battlefront

...When anarchy consumes a barren soul, the hatred overwhelms the beating heart. It sickens minds and steals the body whole then rips the cloth of empathy apart. Existence lies between what evil c......Read the rest...

...His restless wolves still taunt each dauntless ship, though sly attrition neutralized their hunt, for subterfuge let not a whisper slip as vantage shifted on the battlefront. A riddle solved unve......Read the rest...

...Even those with account large Do not fancy the least charge: Men with riches as their badge Could later on sing a dirge Try to involve some cheap serge “We’ve been hit with an iceberg!” Thus......Read the rest...

...Not for prized Wristwatch Seiko Would I wear a Nick Gecko And there is a sane Beko Who could drink to “a Gecko” And permits us to echo “Beko is your Wall Gecko” ‘The Nick, no fear, re-echo’ Ha......Read the rest...

...PTSD Like rabbit in the headlight caught I want to move, i know I ought But quicksand stuck, I’m petrified  My body still, arms laid by side Stretched out on mattress, naked, soaked From swea......Read the rest...

...My navigation seems as though toward eternity, Though I'm alone, I could feel an unknown fraternity; Surrounding the highway, both sides, are beautiful greenbelts, While passing the mountainous pa......Read the rest...

...In despair and on lockdown A city is turned into a one horse town Its people are on the frontline to save the Earth As all of humanity holds its breathe Flights canceled, fright heightened Trav......Read the rest...

...A self-whispered battle cry An uplifting quote for another try With a burdened mind behind a straight face I have a sense of self like I’m in a dark place Inconspicuous at the battlefront Draw......Read the rest...

...Feeling deep regret for our misguided debt Which gives us pause realizing the hurt we’ll cause So let's raise our glasses to the lads and lasses Who will bear the brunt on the battlefront ......Read the rest...

...Years on the rack. Stretched out and winding Cogs and broken pieces Shrapnel. While I Box upon box. The unburied dead. The hatchet. Littering my surroundings The casings of a former life T......Read the rest...

...By Mark Miller © 12/09/2014 Divergent views across vile crest waves smile high the creeping crawl Vacant recall behind will's fate corners awaits prodigy built city sprawls Fearing furious mem......Read the rest...

...At times, I do feel like those women in history who were waiting for their men to return from the battlefront, except for the fact, that I don't need to learn how to shoot with a gun o......Read the rest...

...I'll tell you a tale that's full of intrigue, of a great singing contest that is in the first league. Hosted by Sweden, the teams all appeared, and the music and vocals were loved and revered. ......Read the rest...

...the hidden truths the silent truths you come to bury me but i just may bury you the burden carries me further by every step the pain i suffered has carried me so close to hell you better careful......Read the rest...

...From Judges 11. Pronunciation: Seh-LAY-nah His brothers cast the young man out, the child of an harlot; He fled away to distant Tob before they found an outlet For anger, more than what they'd ......Read the rest...