Poetry and Prose

The Story

How do they play When what they see Are mortals on decay? No grounds, no tree No springs nor lea— Abandoned by humanity Forsaken to eternity. Change their story, End terror, anger, fury. For my child is yours Their burdens are ours. ———————————————————— The fourth of the seven poems for the series I dubbed  Nam… Continue reading The Story

Poetry and Prose

The Prayer

See the rain of blood The lifeless lying on mud. Hear her tears, oh Heaven Her fears of things unseen. A child’s only prayer Is to play her teddy bear, But her dreams are gone In lighting speed of a rocket bomb. A sire’s only desire Is paradise of muses in lyre. But his family… Continue reading The Prayer

Poetry and Prose

What Are You? 

For what is Glory When the world felt sorry? What is Gold When pain was all she told? The sea of blood On the land of death, The bomb none withstood Sent silent weeps of ailing breath. Hear their agony Their screams on your victory, Their cries; the child’s demise To your soul still not… Continue reading What Are You?