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For those involved in wars for the intention of world peace...My respect to all of you whose lives had been pawned for such cause..
our first fallen soldier who was killed this year, and to all the sons and daughters that are not on this earth any more.. just because of War......dam it!
i am the dark stranger on the darkhorse i ride the marshal in this town you are wanted dead or alive jesse your my deputy you will help me hunt them down they fall like flies before my feet i am the fastest gun around my gun it blazed like l
Born out of a battle of defiance...."freedom" arose to establish a country such the world has never seen before or since....a country that brings a great sense of purpose and fierceness to all those who love her and defend her....America...characterized here with such gut feeling....and affection.
The shape of the poem is meant to be the 'handle' of a sword!
Treatment of the President Is unacceptable!!!!! 08/27/2021 rearranged...
I am Aussie through and through dont judge me And I won't judge you..
I say we have a lean mean group, of daughters and sons of Singapore, Ready to defend, protect and sacrifice for the ones we love and lived in this homeland.
I just miss my grand dad, from Lucan
This poem is dedicated to my fellow Nigerians. Nigeria is the world's sixth largest producer of petroleum (oil/gasoline) yet its people are poor and hungry because of corruption of its leadership. At the same time she exports her crude abroad and imports the refined products and sells to its citizens at the same prices, sometimes higher, that non-oil producing nations, despite the fact that the nation has several capable local refineries. The painful fact about this is that despite the man-made poverty in the land, the peoople do not attack their problems in practical ways, majority of the people are hoodwinked into believing that the devil or some witchcraft, by their neigbour, is the souce of their mishap - so they easily throng to religion hoping to find the opium for their 'troubled' souls. I dedicate this poem to inform my fellow Nigerians at home and in the Diaspora that solution to a man's problem does not come from abroad or above, it comes from within - a will to see a change. The national anthem of Nigeria starts with the words 'Arise O Compatriots'.
Just can't stop the flow of my respect as this is the core of my purpose...yet humbled by his unequaled dedication and achievement in spite of the odds...I am his student. With special mention to Martin Luther King Jr and Mahatma Gandhi. Thank you all for your reads and comments..
Self explanatory
How great thou art, thou has saved me.
an all American icon
reflecting on home
Thoughts are running through my mind relaxation I am trying to find wandering restlessly hopelessy going forth this is Canada the beautiful country up north Blessings and love to all
spilling Truth I must 8/4/2021 twk 12/20/21 djt
Dedicated to all the wonderful Cub-scouts, Bikers, Veterans, and everyone else who hand-carried memorial stones up the mountain today in remembrance of those lost defending this country.
DOES IT MAKE A DIFFERENCE STEPHEN DUNNE IT’S TIME FOR A CHANGE, IT’S TIME FOR PEACE, BROTHER AGAINST BROTHER, IS THE FIRING GOING TO CEASE I HEAR PEOPLE CRY, A GREENPEACE SHOUT, POLITICIANS WHO WON’T ANSWER, THEY DON’T KNOW WHAT IT ‘S ABOU
A voice spoke deep inside crossing that borderline The wind creeped below the shell of my soul to settle for which unknown A quiet mystery penetrates the soul Fields flowing to and fro, calling calling calling Reaching out so hard and fas
I want Africa to stop fighting wars and start building bridges.
For a very great man, so the world would learn...Unity can be achieved with patience and forgiveness...resilience and strength...sans blood shed....and won....30 something years in prison..only to come out with more potent on his drive for what he believed in...the exaltation of justice and equality among men regardless of the colors of the skin. We are all one and the same...Equal no more no less. Thank you all for your reads..
This poem talks about the current situation of our country even after we are an independent nation
This is a poem/story about my generations preoccupation with guns... from an early age.
Nationality is insanity because it breeds contempt, and how can we claim what does not belong to us and we do not belong to it but a temporary abode?
Sky is bottomless, Sky isn't mine. Space is limitless, Space isn't mine. Road is infinite, Road isn't mine. People walking by Aren’t mine. So I ask you, my friend… What is keeping you back? Here sky isn't yours, Here space isn't yours, He
This poem is about Nigeria, a blessed country in terms of human, material and natural resources, yet its people wallow in abject poverty because of the bad leadership of its politicians with active conspiracy of western interests and colonialists.
The rich patriotic ritual played every evening at the Menin Gate, is a spine chilling reminder of the futility of war, engineered both by Kings and Politicians alike, the cattle slaughter house a more humane place to die than the Fields of Flanders.
I wanted to write something for Jamaica's 50 years of independence celebrations. My pen would not write so I am typing as the thoughs come to me. If I did not do well please forgive me.
To Fight And Die They serve to fight and die, Yet does anyone even ask why, For they are heroes hidden away, That keep us safe every day. They take the battle far away, Where evil has long held sway, To show that right is the way, Correct
HERE COMES SANTA IN HIS SLAY ALL HIS PRRESENTS HE HAS TO GIVE AWAY BIG TOYS LITTLE TOYS ALL TO GIVE AWAY UP UP IN THE SKY, HIS SLAY AND RAINDEERS GLIDE OVER LAND FAR ,FAR AWAY TO GIVE HIS LOVELY TOYS AWAY IN THE DARKNESS OF THE MOON LITE NIGH
I cried as I wrote...
Number 10 Your bedroom tax is unfair Your taxing the poor to pay for the rich Your going back in time To be king john Where is robin hood to help the poor Camerons Welfare will bring poverty to the poor No jobs but migrant s he will
he that has the eyes to see let him see!
There has never been a greater need for the world to come together to face down our problems.
Differences with war
A Paddy's Day rant as I watch my village slowly die. 42, people aged between 18-32 gone mainly to Australia, out of population of 750. Forced to leave because of lack of work and opportunity. Rural Ireland is dying but its plight s not being heard in Dublin
for those on their prime being called on the front lines... the pawns for our freedom
I wrote this one night when i was at work.
War is such a sin...greed, selfishness, and our arrogance toward one another.
In praise of Ireland's London 2012 Olympic gold medalist for women's boxing, Katie Taylor, athlete role model and all round inspiration.
A thanks to all who serve and sacrifice to keep us free. From one who served.
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