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When Will They Hear?

28 November 2009 - 08:16 AM

When Will They Hear?

Follow me, letís watch.
As the missiles fly.
The bombs drop,
And the young die

Bright is the fire we see.
That burns the city to ash.
Crying children pray!
As automatic guns flash.

Humveeís roll into our vision.
Carrying the fearless and brave!
Against a ambushing enemy.
How many will be sent to the grave?

We scream ďSTOPĒ!
Our voices muted by a hail of gunfire.
They donít hear, they fire on.
We watch, as the situation becomes dire.

1, 2,3 dead soldiers!
How much blood must we see?
Before they hear our voices clear.
How much more war will there be?

We go faraway from this place of death.
To the land of the free.
We fly to watch a women read.
In a old house by the sea.

We see a letter drop from her hand.
Tear drops fall on the paper making it wet.
We read and learn of her sons death!
One day they will hear but, they havenít yet.

© Wes Oakes Nov. '09


28 November 2009 - 08:04 AM

OK, so how many of you really believe 12/21/12 is going to be the end of the world??? I have been reading about this since the late 90's. It is a very strange subject, I know! I just wanted your opinions!!!


Dark2413 Poetry

17 November 2009 - 07:18 AM

Not another entry, just words.....

My Pen Calls......

Although I write about it all.
I still hear my pen call.
To go back into the dark.
To leave my bloody mark.
Writing of blood, death, and despair.
To chill the readers blood and give them nightmares.
My pen cries for blood, more blood!
Draining off the paper till it floods.
My pen wants to kill, kill, kill.
It gives it a wonderful thrill!
It loves to show itís bloody wrath.
My pen is a blood loving Psychopath.

Lol, real entry on page 5 I think....