Make It Stop
by Trudy Magliano
Thursday, May 13, 2004
Rated "G" by the Author.
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A poem about war after learning of an american beheaded.
There is a man young and strong,
wait, he's crying, what is wrong?
His brothers are fighting and will not stop,
granades and guns going POP POP POP.
Men are falling one by one,
asking each other, what have you done?
What is this war and why the fight?
Where is the love, have we lost sight?
the beatings, torture, a suicide bomb,
another war like Vietnam.
We need to stop and end our war,
or life as we know it will be no more.
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|Reviewed by Cynth'ya email@example.com
|"ditto" as Pier said, over and over again.
blessin's and Smiles,
cynth'ya lewis reed
|Reviewed by Pier Tyler
|For every thing you say, I say, Ditto.|
|Reviewed by na na (Reader)
|Theresa, if we do stop now our life may be no more. If we drop our guard and don't defend the US ... then not a few men/women will be falling ... but maybe millions will die. We have to fight ... maybe not in Iraq but the 3,000 people we lost in th last attack on us taught us that. But I just don't think we are defending ourselves in
the right way. The money used in Iraq now going into almost 200 billion could be spent on many more effective defensive things for the US. AND WE ARE GOING TO HAVE TO FREE OURSELVES ON OUR DEPENDANCY
FOR OIL OR BECOME A SECOND CLASS NATION. We have known this for years. There are many things we need to do. SUCH AS FERRETING OUT THE PIG BEN LADEN and his gang. But they are not in Iraq. So what is the solution. I am just running on at the mouth. So much could be said about this. Bill Murray
p.s. I enjoyed reading your ... it is making me think.
|Reviewed by Nicole Davis Vergara (Reader)
|So sad, true and excellently expressed!
|Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado
|I hear you, Theresa! I wish this hell would stop NOW!! This is MADNESS!!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( >tears <