By Shehara on May 27, 2009
There was a war… That never let us a happy moment..! My papa and my mama… They lost their life….! Oh no.. the war killed them….!! But now, the war is over….! Everyone enjoying the peace with their family and friends…! But I’m searching for my family to enjoy myself with peace… But there is [...]
Posted in War Poems | Tagged An orphan, Friend, Friends, joy, Life, Lost, love, Mom, peace, Sea, war
By Emily on May 4, 2009
As my mother close’s her eye’s, I cry out loud, I’ll miss her so much, Goodbye mum. I think really hard about all of our memories, I hope one day the war will finally be over. I’ll miss her beautiful blue eyes, Goodbye mum. I know that someday mum will get me, and save my [...]
Posted in Human Rights, In Loving Memory Poems, Poems & Stories, War Poems | Tagged Beautiful, cry, eyes, Life, memories, Mother, poem on war, war
By David Pekrul on October 8, 2008
It was early in December, They had gathered out of fear, As the bombs were falling ’round them, cries of terror filled each ear, And they saw the buildings falling, And they watched the people die, And they heard the women screaming and they saw the children cry. As the skies were turning hazy, With [...]
Posted in War Poems | Tagged alone, Belief, Bended Knee, Blast, Bombs, Brother, child, Children, Closer Than A Brother, cry, dark, Darkness, Ears, Faith, falling, Fear, Fears, feeling, Fire, Friend, Galilee, god, God In Heaven, Great God, Heaven, Hell, joy, Lost, peace, people, Prayer, scream, Shout, Storms, Terror, Urge
By David Pekrul on September 13, 2008
My head’s in the sand, And my butt’s in the air, I’m hiding from trouble, Not saying a prayer. I think no one sees me, I’m far out of sight, Now all’s back to normal, And everything’s right. If I can’t see hunger, It doesn’t exist, If nations are fighting, I can’t see their [...]
Posted in Human Rights, War Poems | Tagged Butt, dark, Darkness, Fist, Head In The Sand, Hunger, Out Of Sight, Prayer, Real World, world
By David Pekrul on June 8, 2008
Based on my personal experience; my thoughts and emotions during that tragic time.
Posted in War Poems | Tagged 911, Anguish, Belief, Bottle Of Wine, computer, courage, Day Of Terror, Disbelief, Family Poems, Fear, heart, Human Nature, Images, Innocence, lies, Life, loss, Lost, love, Nature, New Computer, pain, people, Remorse, Sense Of Loss, September 11 2001, Shopping, sin, Sorrow, Stricken City, Tea, Television, Terror, terrorism, war, world, World Pictures
By Rethabile on May 7, 2008
When time works against us and weighs at the heart somewhere in a foreign land, night turns to day, and the fashion in shop windows I pass on my way from work into djellabas, the smell of restaurants into kuskus on a market day, hands all out, stretched to acknowledge this gift, walking in the [...]
Posted in War Poems | Tagged Anger, Ash, blood, Boat, Fear, Flesh, heart, Life, Lifetime, night, Presence, Rain, Rethabile, Shadow
By tom on May 3, 2008
Our men in Iraq I never was a soldier, I know not his plight to be. I never slept in a tent Or upon the ground, because I was a Navy man And sailed the mighty sea. Our mode of living Quite different. We did not sleep Upon the deck Our sacks were Stacked quite [...]
Posted in War Poems | Tagged class, dark, enemy, Fear, Foe, Iraq, Lad, Navy, night, Plight, Sea, Shadow, Sky, sleep, Soldier, war poetry
By Anthony Williams on May 2, 2008
A killing field, a deadly spree, its where I slay the enemy. He fought so brave, he tried so well, but died in flame, a burning hell. The choice is ours, we make it fast. The will to live, the urge to last When it comes down to you or me, I do not spare, [...]
Posted in Free Poems, War Poems | Tagged Choice, deadly, enemy, eyes, Flame, Hell, judgement, killing, Life, night, scream, Screams, survive, Urge
By Anthony Williams on April 25, 2008
I do not hate my enemy, He fights for all his children free. ‘Tis why we choose to go to war my child is what I’m fighting for. We both fight for our liberty to see our children strong and free. ‘Tis really a strange twist of fate that sees our love turned into hate. [...]
Posted in War Poems | Tagged child, Children, enemy, Fate, liberty, love, S Child, war, War Poems
By Anthony Williams on April 25, 2008
Machines of war the cogs of fate. They’re made to kill and teach of hate. I worship death your enemy. I track you down Don’t let you flee. So run as can and run real well You’re in my sight but you can’t tell. This is the game Its you or me. ’tis rather grim [...]
Posted in War Poems | Tagged Choice, death, enemy, Fate, For you, Game, love, peace, Poem, poetry, Tea, trigger, war, War Poem, War Poems
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