Open Poetry #38 |
FREEDOM |
Tom Zart Senior Member
since 2006-05-18
Posts 682 |
FREEDOM In their new uniforms, The young march off Not knowing who shall return. With a proud devotion, They brandish their flag Leaving loved ones to wonder and yearn. May we all be buried By all of our children Is an ancient tribal prayer. They're so easy to lose But so hard to forget; Such a burden for a parent to bear. Oh, the taste of victory Shall soon be forgotten; But, never that which was lost. For those rows of white headstones In peaceful green fields, Make it easy to tally the cost. America has survived all attempts to destroy Knowing the cruelty of war, And, we who remain Must help keep her free For those who can march no more! |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice writing...James |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
As it was so it will be because mankind simply refuses to learn that killing each other never solves anything. A sad yet very real subject that you've chosen to write about and it leaves me feeling ... yes, sad! That shows that you succeeded - well done! |
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Tom Zart Senior Member
since 2006-05-18
Posts 682 |
Thank you both for your kind words of support. |
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