Conflict Poems | Examples of Conflict Poetry

As the man walks alone he sees the joy from the counsel that has become the Pharisees. They have given the oath of rituals that pertain to the past and not for the future. Looking at the actions and expectations, he sees them like the corrupted Phrarisees. What they have done is go against the Edenic beauty of...

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Oh Liberty, guardian of freedom She dare not shed tears bandages not only cover her eyes Stone goddess, she has no ears ...

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A soul's etched cartography compasses spins a needle frantic above a parchment of skin. A map… Each line a river I've drowned in, blood I waded and divide each faded scar a language scarlet, unfound! My soul no longer shapes foreign land of waste annihilates behind my eyes...! I see nothing deserts exhale silent sacred sands… Hearts pulse with unheard drums an archway to oblivion...

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Time Is Endless Contained Within Is Not...

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I emerge I return If I am not somewhere As I am now I am there If I was not somewhere I was there And so I emerged And I’ve returned...

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Stop breathing can i...? No i can't...whyyy donttt i.... BECAUSE ..... The day will come that i willl start slowing breathes And i will Let my heart cry for air.... let my lungs gasps for air like a man does in the deeppp darkkk ocean while drowning ..let the air leave my body like they never...

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“Consequence” Smile, Smile, Smile my little child, Smile. I know you can Oh, little child of the street. Pope Francis says, “You are a consequence, A consequence of war.” Your tattered clothes, Your blackened face, You’re all alone, You have no home. Smile, Smile, Smile my little child, Smile. I see your tears, I feel your pain, You bear the cross Of mankind’s wrath. You...

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The outside is where I belong The inside so filmiar A constant stride to belong To fit the mold of what a man should be Weak I am cancered by self denial When will it end for me Alone I be What a disappointment A shaded comparison of where I started I seek something But back away When it gets hard I blame all but...

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Cheated on, she's not messing around; one foot already out the door" - quote by poet. just a p u s h... all that is needed to timber the foundation of dreams. his unfaithfulness, though forgiven, ...

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Any raining of bombs is the first step toward loosing.' This act must be followed by ground forces.' Terrain Variations will influence events.! As will populace actions Among beligerent and invaded parties.' In a brief analysis ' what happened with the English invasion of Ireland?? Long term.!! Bearing in mind 'both nations close proximity' Then extrapolate that in...

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As we consider others With more than a few objections Can we unveil Our own masked reflections? As we review our brother With an exaggerated disdain Can we become cognizant Of the true source of our pain? As we inspect our neighbor With ever ascending exasperation Can we give pause and question The root of our vexation? As we give the mirror Just one more searching glance In order...

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The Stars. They are like holes in the deep of darkness, Through which our little hope escapes, The hope that helps us survive... In a world full of irony....

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DEFEAT ON CRETE A folktale from which we have been recreated Remember that fight I’m quite sure you hated For this rematch, many centuries I have waited So keen and strong, now I’ve been resuscitated But this time I’ll win, as many anticipated Such an encounter set Greek history ablaze But this second time extends into future days I may even emerge blinking,...

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With God’s presence all around me, Yet His gift is missed. Unknown by many who surround, Their blindness fills my heart with sadness. For disbelief clouds what is clear, How could they fail to see? His omnipresence, bright and pure, Hidden in the shadow of doubt. His grace, a gift they...

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when we’re are children we are not aware of right or wrong there are no ultimately wrong people, just good people who do bad things as a child i watched my friends get married on the monkeys bars at recess, i got rejected during playtime but it was...

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