Peace Poems: 7
Originally posted on The Coddiwomplers Cauldron:
In times of furor Walls won’t silence this music These songs of freedom Listen, says the nightingale, Fervor is tempered with grace ?
Daily Archive: March 21, 2019
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“Just might”
Just might She gave me a kind smile as we danced the Texas two-step. She whispered in my wanting hears. “Dear Johnnie. People are foolish. They long to stay and long to… Continue reading
“Drink of me, my love.”
Drink of me, my love I hid in dark places for many years. I volunteered for far off places and war. I like the places where people wanted little and not everything.… Continue reading