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Where now only poppies sway
Another year rolls by The screams gone with the passage of time Cries of the dead just whispers in the breeze Where trenches scarred the land, now fields and trees Children fought for the rule of the powerful and rich Their sacrifice just a name on a list Some shot for fear not understood All […]
Beacons of Light
Sep 11, 2019
Eighteen years have passed since the twins fell In which nineteen hijackers went to hell Two thousand nine hundred and seventy-seven died As many millions looked on and cried We all remember where we were As the news was heard Never forgotten those who lost their lives Remembered by many throughout time Through these Beacons […]
Why?
Nov 11, 2018
My comrades Where art though? On mud mixed with gore I wonder what I fight for? What is freedom but a word Our voices but go unheard My friends cut down in silent screams Nothing is ever what it seems Blame one another if you will Of death and hate I’ve had my fill You […]
Reunited Once Again
May 28, 2017
It’s been mere days now since she was taken On swift wings by angels above Reunited once again With her one and only true love She’s left behind many a broken heart Some never got to say goodbye But her spirit lives on in them all So remember this when you cry One of a […]
No Dance with the Devil Yet
Oct 19, 2016
This happened to me earlier this morning and it was a close call indeed. A yawn as I awake in darkness Thinking on the weekend ahead The city of Dreaming Spires A light to guide my week I mount my bike Peddle power keeping me fit The ride fresh as the sun rises Good to […]
Blood Over the Rainbow
Jun 19, 2016
I wrote this last week in response to the terrible tragedy in Orlando People excitedly prepare Ready for their night out to party Of what’s to come they’re unaware Will anybody ever be truly free? Happy faces went out that night But not for long sad to say For their was a monster out of […]
Broken Souls
Mar 28, 2016
By the sea he should be today A friend he wished to see and with play But fickle fate intervened And left them all in disbelief Taken was one they loved Gone to the sky, to the great pub Where he’ll be with those gone before But left as he emotions raw Now those left […]
This work by Darren Greenidge is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
Nov 10, 2019
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