Blood-Red Blood
Originally posted on petersironwood:
Those tortured in the name of Our Dear God, Racked, burned or sawed, bleed blood-red blood. Sailing to Freedom, they slaughter Their trusting brothers with reddish skin And all…
Originally posted on petersironwood:
Those tortured in the name of Our Dear God, Racked, burned or sawed, bleed blood-red blood. Sailing to Freedom, they slaughter Their trusting brothers with reddish skin And all…
A witness to life… I left the Army in 2000. I wanted to see my kids grow-up. Good friends didn’t. Old wars didn’t effect me. I fought the quick… Continue reading
A willow tree When I am done, bury me under a willow tree. I love the willow trees, they reach for the sun and they hug the earth. Dancing… Continue reading
Originally posted on D.C. Gilbert:
What is Memorial Day? Memorial Day is an American holiday dedicated to honoring the men and women who died while serving in the U.S. military. It became…
For Memorial day- Poetry shared. LUNA I’ve marched out in a driving rain. I’ve knelt on bloodied fields in pain. I’ve fought through mud up to my waist, and I’ll never forget its… Continue reading
Originally posted on The Waves of Poetry:
The Sea Birds by Henry Ryland Rose Garlands by Henry Ryland The Captive’s Return by Henry Ryland The Love Story by Henry Ryland When birds depart…
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My oldest and best friend. You became my father in 1980, you were kind to me and I remember you. I lost you, death called the old soldier home. You were… Continue reading
Angels, muses and sirens. A Story by Coyote Poetry There are good and bad death. I recommend you pick the proper one. (California 1991) Angels, muses and sirens. Angels, muses and sirens. A… Continue reading