War

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A Soldiers’ Christmas

Sneaking through the silent night, things that move are things of fright;
Sleighbells never ringing...

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Christmas in a combat zone.

Christmas in a combat zone.

120 pounds on my back and a rifle in my hands

forging our path up the snowy mountain side of this...

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Waste and Disease

destructive beat flowing through the brain
dancing back and forth
robots
copies of...

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Homage to the Korean...

Homage to the Korean Comfort Women
by poet: Ron

World War II, cold like misty days...

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seventy two hours in 1941

72 HOURS

IN 1941 THE BOMBS TORE SWANSEA DOWN
AND LEFT A PILE OF RUBBLE BY THE SEA
...

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cwtch ( welsh for cuddle )

" CWTCH " ( WELSH FOR CUDDLE )

CWTCH ME UP DAI I'M GOING TO DIE
CHRIST I DID'NT KNOW...

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A SOLDIER'S THOUGHTS...

THIS CHRISTMAS I AM STANDING
IN THE TRENCHES FACING FOES
AND SOMEONE'S LIT A CANDLE
...

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YELLOW SMOKE

THE TOLLING OF THE BELL
WARNS OF INPENDING HELL
THE GAS, THE SMOKE , THE SMELL
...

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vampire's winter

b lack snowflakes fall from the sky

no one knows why

but very few do

its the...

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Swords and screams - The...

Swords and screams -  The war for Syria

From Aleppo to Damascus
You should mourn for every child
Woman and man
Killed by the...

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The Love of War

She walks a thousand miles beneath a broken sky.

She asked God for things, but he could not comply...

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Air Raid In Manchester--A...

Air Raid In Manchester--A true Story

Air raid in Manchester

Mom said the war will end soon

but it has three years to go yet...

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Silent Night --December 24...

Christmas Eve in the Trenches
1914 somewhere in France

The trenches were strangely silent...

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Valour

The solemn silence of peace,

The marches we watch from the sidelines.

We remember the...

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Goodbye Catherine-A scene...

Goodbye Catherine-A scene from Hemmingways-A Farewell to Arms.

He had made the long journey

across the Swiss mountains.

The war was far behind him...

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DON'T LET THE BEAST...

DON'T LET THE BEAST HAVE FUN

lives torn - bullets worn
bravo on display - for their country they say
family left behind...

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Wasteland

Wasteland

There's a quiet tide over Gainsville
A red night sun over the window sill
Just before the...