Wars Poems - Poems about Wars

Tree-branched bird staring, Looking me right in the eyes; We both confused: Humsn and natural nature, Inhibiting springing peace:- Wars' twofold nature: Destructive storms and bombings; Both dooming in spring:- God's spring cleaning is coming; Let us get to sowing peace:-...Read the rest...

Poetry should be all about meaningful things Rather than something played out in a boxing ring....Read the rest...

Virtual Insanity Becomes World Reality The accursed news, so obviously painful to this poetess! That we earthlings decided were in need no of divine intervention. Yes…wanting none of God's...Read the rest...

Let them fight with each other Let them kill and be killed Let them release themselves Let them die or mayhem Fighting as they're fond of hunting As they're boxing and wrestling Being their forte and their habits no one...Read the rest...

In his heart of stone, And his tongue of bone, Lies sit on the throne. Peace shall not replace, Whilst blood feeds the face. "But hear me, you all: Death is brief and small," Cried the sightless fool. In his heart so...Read the rest...

Wars Folly Since you are there and I am here, have yourself an ice-cold beer. Raise your glass and sing with cheer, for all you love is standing near. This is not the way for me,...Read the rest...

No More Wars, No More Lost Can you see their lost? Can you hear their sadness? --ask your heart. Hundreds of children were killed, even their happiness were stolen, --should we stay silent? You are human, so are we. You have rights, why can't we? We...Read the rest...

Honest salesman is a semi-oxymoron Just like an honest politician Please do not laugh, all lawyers or Accountants are not crooks. When the door Is wide open a mouse, a rat, a cockroach Would me more than happy to approach Some...Read the rest...

She had her best sweater, though youve never seen her worst, it werent much better than her Tuesday best. Though there was a good vibe about her wearing it. a super life heat ecrusted, a warp speed to her existence, George...Read the rest...

I followed milky and mouldy scents, down cobbled and narrow paths, only to see it riddled with rats, feasting on Feta and Camembert, whilst the wine sipping Uppers prepared to clash against the cider swigging downers! The Fromage Frenzy and Curd...Read the rest...

The Edam's sailing through the air, and Cheddar skims my head, I duck to miss the Danish Blue, but Brie hits me instead....Read the rest...

wars so endless the heart of god mourns guiltless children perish...Read the rest...

It awes me so to stand, pen and paper quivering in my hands; My solemn river of a mind’s been shaken by the quaking land. It seems to me worthwhile to mention, the city’s filled with wild...Read the rest...

It's a new day as the hot sun starts, here reporting on the cheese battle. Overnight the wine and cheese taverns, moved in for the cracker spread. The cider & charcuterue shacks, were not having any of that. They are fighting...Read the rest...

Some wars are fought for honour, and some for wealth and greed. But the guilt that man does carry, will make his heart bleed. Some hearts are full of hatred, and some just seek revenge, but the ones blood...Read the rest...