Osama bin Laden...Merry Christmas, ya filthy animal!
Some call it a man.
I say No.
Manhood has qualifications...
And it has forsaken them.
Now it crouches
In its caves
That it shares with the rat and the scorpion.
No family, no friends
Only its fellow assassins.
No love;
Its rancid brain pulsates
with thoughts of vengeance and slaughter.
Its ears ring
With the thunder of bombs
That come ever closer.
It thinks its war is Holy
But Hell's Gates yawn for you,
Beast King.
For the past two years (2006-2008) The Bridge of Silver Wings has earned a name for itself both as a series of poems published in different e-zines and as a book first published in 2007.
What makes this 2009 edition a special one is th
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A delightful story of a needy family of squirrels who are kicked out of their village, because of their tattered clothes and nests.
Abandoned and in search of friends to accept them, they travel many roads of r
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