by Beatrice G. Davis | May 26, 2009 | Poetry
wrapped in shrouds of silence coffins draped in once proud colors arrive secretly, unseen lest they disturb patriotic citizens who sacrifice peace of mind while watching the nightly news so much stuff to worry about… who will be the next American Idol what about...
by Beatrice G. Davis | May 26, 2009 | Poetry
still they come, grief-filled coffins engulfed by a sea of tears suppressed rage weighed down by death how can they rest in peace others say it is needed, won’t back down continue to plan their tomorrows ignore lessons from the past say, this is victory, forget forget...
