War

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F r e e d o m

F r e e d o m

Eyes and hearts crying, hatred hailed from up above.
A screech heard in the distance, one heard...

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FOR EACH OTHER

FOR EACH OTHER

May we pray for each other...

All around the Globe...

​​​​​​Today, let it be...

FOR...

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I am the Word

I am the Word

Under a pale blue sky
As the sun beat down
Marred only
By the scars of clouds
...

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Poem -

Down In The Hold

The sponge
she wielded so well,
was full
of some other fools
sweat,
...

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In a Stupor

By LIN Sheng (ca. 1106-70)

In a Stupor

Translated by Yiyan Han (c), 2023-09-13

Endless pavilions and piles of green hills
When...

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Fata Morgana

Fata Morgana

Fates of King Auther loom
Morgana tis harbinger doom
Amids seas chaos brews
Relies on...

Poem -

The Biggest Failure Of...

Nations destroying each other
On someone else's word
Instead of talking about issues
...

Poem -

THE ARMIES

THE ARMIES

Each side has weapons...

Each side has full Armor...

Each person has a choice...

...

Poem -

Alamort

Across copper muddy fields
Stained with the faces
Of people that were killed in battle...

Poem -

A Handful of Monsters

We already have a handful
of monsters
who each hide in the guise
of grown men .....

Poem -

The Tears of a Crowd Forming

not everything in the garden is rosey .. a lot is happening in...

Hark, and come closer,
what is it you
feel through the soles
of your feet ..
...

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Busy at War, Love

Blackout poetry from "The Adventures of Tom Sawyer"

Busy at War, Love

"Military conflict,
armies did fight β€”
but together dead armies marched alone.
A...

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Strategic Retreating

Strategic Retreating

Such were the depths
of their endless contention
they could not even agree
on the...

Poem -

The Charge.

A Poem about WW1

The Charge.

I want to go home but don't want to,
The guy next to me has my back,
The trenches smell...

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Sick

Mental-Warfare

Sick

The narcissist still exists, internally he resides, amidst my heart, within my mind, the only difference...

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Ukraine in Winter

While our children die starving and cold
in these holes
they randomly punch in the snow...