Peacekeepers Poems - Poems about Peacekeepers

...we are angels and demons victims and villains warlords and peacekeepers – we have been all of it incarnation after incarnation – playing out the game of life – ......

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... "We are the dead. Short days ago We loved, felt dawn and saw sunset glow, Loved and were loved ...." By _ Lt. Col. John McCrae (In Flanders Field) 1915 ______________......

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...No need of UN peacekeepers in DRCongo As they seemed to fail their  mission after some decades. Many Congolese accused the UN militaries to support the rebel troops  in many part of Southern ,......

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...Time marches on but the story doesn't change. Innocent lives being taken by a person whose deranged.. Last weekend in Pa. it was our state police, one is still critical, and the other is now dece......

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... "We are the Dead. Short days ago. We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow. Loved and were loved, and now we lie. In Flanders fields. " Quote......

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...Soon The war will end Both parties will shakes hands, All in the name of peace. The nations will parade all heroes, But wait a minutes; Only those alive will be honoured, In the eye of the pub......

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... "We are the dead. Short days ago We loved, felt dawn and saw sunset glow, Loved and were loved ...." By _ Lt. Col. John McCrae (In Flanders Field) 1915 ________________......

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... I heard that he had been killed in Afghanistan oh, I will remember the day I heard it was a bright summer day azure blue and my heart swelled like an ocean of tears and I wept on a bea......

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...clad in black berets and boots all camouflaged with heavy guns their armoured jeeps in Indian file like obedient dogs they march along faces pale from the burning sun peasants tender, weak and......

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...There didn’t have to be a reason no one thing no trigger it was always boiling just beneath the surface always. It could have been the number of soldiers lying empty on the desk next to t......

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... The snow is falling, falling on Remembrance Day, and I cannot help recall and remember my brother; now, his beautiful name is engraved in a stone gray, he was more than a brother bu......

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... the cemetery is still this Autumn day as rain falls like kisses of love on my cheeks to mingle with my tears . . . memories have shook the ocean of my sleep so, I have come to this stone g......

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...As we walk the down The path of life We find some areas aren't As well lit as others. And it's within these sections That our hope seems to fade As we go through them. Fears begin to surface ......

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... In rows and rows of quietus and grey, are buried the brave and I recall the day. When brother returned and I fell to pray, gone my little brother now, in earth he lay. He w......

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...O, Canada we sing, standing tall with pride as one, for our land of natural beauty, mountains, trees and lakes; we are a peaceful country of many races and religions, we are all immigrants ......

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