What We Do Not Accept…
Cannot Make Us Feel Guilty
By Felix L. Perry
Into the dark world of unseen might
We offer our souls up to the night
We do not kill if we refuse to see
Youth’s lost innocence it has to be
Upon his throne he calls the shot
Backbones somewhere we forgot
Just stand up straight salute the flag
For sons and daughters do not beg
Somewhere a teardrop hits a rose
As angels weep in sadness pose
Feel the magnitude of freedom’s lie
Over each grave they’re forced to cry
As we change our channel by remote
Each time the news hits a sour note
Read Home and Garden not the Times
Escape the burden of guilt for all war crimes…
YOu got me thinking~
WArmly, WArrior Spirit Lady Sheeeoox
BE SAFE!
Stay POsitive!
thanks,
dan
Ty for this
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Love,
Susan
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(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :)
So touchingly beautiful! Your beautiful carin heart shines throughout this awesome write! HUGS! SC
Love & hug to you
May the best shot win....well said, Fee
Walt
I have read this poem with eyes of an enrage old soldier.
Perhaps if everybody start clamoring at once somebody may hear.
Georg
Love you Cuz XOXO Rose