War

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Man's worst enemy

Man's worst enemy

Why, the worst enemy of man is man
for man has subdued everything else
Fear not the tiger,...

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Unbearable images

Unbearable images

Unbearable images.

It's not good to look through your window just before going to bed...

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War

War

Chaos is inevitable,
Peace is too far away,

With love thy neighbour absent,

War is...

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Sweet child

Sweet child

Let it melt the ice,
liquify the moments
to water in flow of child…

Do I need?...

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The Earth

The Earth

From miles away, Cassini films
A mote of dust and clay.
It is a world that brims with life...

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The Civil War: Blood and Smoke

The Civil War: Blood and Smoke

In the bloody pages of American history

Blood stain chapters mark the Civil War

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Flags of Our Fathers

Flags of Our Fathers

World War Two

The battle of Iwo Jima

February 19 - March 26, 1945...

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Fleeting Peace

Fleeting Peace

The soldiers hear the roar of rattling guns,
But they cannot avoid the raging war.
The war...

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Liars liars

Liars liars

Liars liars
All of you are liars, prancing abound with out any sound or care anymore
As if...

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No More Mr. Blue Skies

Pray can you still hear the cries
of all these anguished
and stricken, landlocked gulls .....

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The Moon Appears and She is...

From my Raven Collection

The Moon Appears and She is Blue


As if the day turned black
and the sun turned a dirty shade of grey
awaiting eagerly...

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Implications of Doing Nothing

What we seem to have here
my dear
is a new social documentary
depicting an
...

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Echoes of Olympus: The Fall...

Echoes of Olympus: End of The Titans Rule

Echoes of Olympus: The Fall of the Titans

The skies did tremble, the earth did quake, As the war of the gods began to wake. Zeus, the storm, led the...

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Another November

today is a very important day & never to be forgot ..

I am not that keen on November
yet you still wear my poppy with pride ..

And while I have...

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Native Americans: Blood on...

Native Americans: Blood on the Plains

A burning sky painted with blood

The drums of war and battle ring out on the Plains...

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Briefly Mentioned in...

lest we forget

In the field,
they treated him like some kind
of young god,
because to them, he most...