Powerful write my friend...penned well and truth spoken from the heart. Sad but true, the same pattern seems to be happening here as well, it is constantly on the news! So sad, when I was in high school, I'll never forget three of my friends were killed in a car wreck, no drinking, just a costly mistake made by the driver. It was the first real tragedy that I recall and one of the worst for many, but it seems that it was the beginning of many to come, it's not so uncommon anymore. Great write, penned well and full of compassion for our fellowman.
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Some children don't seem to realize the Hell they put us throuh
especially one tha ends in tragedy.A sad sad write,
Touching to the bone,
God Bless,
Michael
Such a sad offering. The loss of a child is something so tragic and making sense of it all is so futile. Your poem touches the heart deeply. We can go through life punishing ourselves with what ifs but the what ifs are always after thoughts and serve no purpose and allow no closure.
In a post-coup America, an Illinois farm boy is drawn into the resistance by his brother's death. Captured, he is given a choice: betray his friends, or the girl he loves will be lobotomized.
Just as life during the pandemic was color-coded with different hues representing different levels of danger, life in its aftermath has become shaded in similar ways. As a self-styled “Seeker of Beauty with Beauty,” (borrowing from a quote by W.E.B.
In a post-coup America, an Illinois farm boy is drawn into the resistance by his brother's death. Captured, he is given a choice: betray his friends, or the girl he loves will be lobotomized.
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Rusty
especially one tha ends in tragedy.A sad sad write,
Touching to the bone,
God Bless,
Michael
Such a sad offering. The loss of a child is something so tragic and making sense of it all is so futile. Your poem touches the heart deeply. We can go through life punishing ourselves with what ifs but the what ifs are always after thoughts and serve no purpose and allow no closure.