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things to come
Contributed by
Jan_Oskar_Hansen
on
Monday, 23rd September 2002 @ 09:50:00 PM in AEST
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Things To Come
There is a chill in the air, war is
flapping its wings casting long
shadows across the world and
helpless we watch as the mighty
square up ready to plunge us into
the clamour of the killing field.
Poets and philosophers write about
peace they words go unheard for
when blood is boiling reason is
another word for treason.
When the war is over and millions
have been slaughtered a new dawn
will come haunting the battlefield
and a renewal of the old promise
will sing amongst smoking ruins
NO MORE WAR.
Copyright ©
Jan_Oskar_Hansen
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2002-09-23 21:50:00]
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Re: things to come
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by Jackee_line on
Wednesday, 23rd April 2003 @ 08:47:40 AM AEST
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Great write, Your poem rings true.
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