3 result(s) for Protest Poems By A GI.
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Banner of Love
In the heart of chaos, a soldier stands tall,
With a banner of love against the storm's call.
Amidst the whispers of fury and strife,
He holds up his message, the pulse of his life.
With each step in mud, in the echoes of fear,
His voice is a beacon, for all those who hear.
A hymn of compassion, where shadows once grew,
Through battlegrounds weary, his spirit breaks through.
For every dark night, there's a dawn waiting near,
In the clash of the ages, he conquers the tear.
With love as his weapon, fierce hope in his chest,
He fights not for silence, but for peace and for rest.
Silent Cries
Beneath the cloak of midnight's hue,
A soldier's heart whispers truths few knew.
In shadows deep, where dreams collide,
Silent cries echo, in the dark they bide.
Stars wink above, like eyes that see,
The weight of sorrow, the price of the free.
Each pulse of silence, each breath of pain,
Woven in ink, on a canvas of rain.
For freedom’s shouts drown in the night,
Yet hearts beat louder—demanding the light.
In every stanza, a battle laid bare,
Protest in whispers, for those who dare.
Boots and Hearts
In the mud of foreign lands, we stand,
Boots worn, yet proud, on shifting sand.
Hearts torn in two, where duty meets strife,
In the shadows of silence, we grapple with life.
The echo of gunfire fills the night air,
Each shot a reminder of burden we bear.
For freedom, we fight, but at what cost?
In the name of the brave, so many are lost.
Memories of home, they dance in our mind,
A whispering lull, of the leaves intertwined.
Yet here we are, with love left behind,
Amongst the strangers, our souls intertwined.
We pen our protest on letters unsealed,
Words of a soldier, so raw and revealed.
For peace, we march, through this anguish we wade,
In shadows of wisdom, our voices cascade.
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