Grenade Poems - Poems about Grenade

what we had forbade arm blown off by a grenade body in grave laid ...Read the rest...

I want your forgiveness to come last: You often go back to a sin too fast. I could you with soldiers grenades blast And later pained flag fly at half mast, Even as onlookers are aghast; Of the sorry...Read the rest...

He does not treasure his link With four Arab Terrorists: Men who’d pretended they could think But for their savage strikes, Humorists… He shall his thoughts bare and not blink “His haters now whisky glasses clink And in The Blue Sky...Read the rest...

Frag The same old feeling The same old issues By the same old feeling Why do you still take it? I ask myself each day Better the Satan you know The **** beasts me Each and every day I should’ve been a Marine Than an...Read the rest...

PUNICA GRANATUM Yes, in Paradise, Adam and Eve ate pomegranate No, to apple-etymology - No, to The French "Grenade" No, more or less 613 seeds (sorry Pharisees and thy 613 Law) Yes, Malum Granatum, no origin in Carthage, Latin...Read the rest...

Along the shore there was a maid who brought to the boat a grenade- fear ran through the men, ...Read the rest...

Grenade Lob at a Mob Of course I am watching MSNBC and came up with this. A grenade should give a long lob; Can completely destroy the mob; Of Trump rid; God forbid; President sucks and is some snob. Jim Horn...Read the rest...

Walking through a field of mind grenades I think of all the explosions & how many X I have died Perhaps I was sleepwalking when I laid the mines under the light of the...Read the rest...

Grenade (The McDonald's Version) -Please note some things/words may not make sense to somebody who has not worked at McDonald's :) Dump dump dump and salt, that is all I do Fill the fry hopper and make...Read the rest...

The frenzy of neon kisses, pinkly afterburns on imagination's smouldering cigarette, searing tongue savoured lips. A diamond white smile, ghostly rictus upon snowing TV screen's grey deadlock, feverish hands clenched on thrusted hips. The feather-light touch, delicate summer breeze, balmy sexual calypso...Read the rest...