by Dave Smith | Nov 27, 2010 | Poetry
Battered and bruised Kicked from pillar to post Tired, hurt and used Memories scare me the most Hiding the pain, sometimes for years Not talking although I know I should Taught from day one to disguise all my fears I’ve been living my life as damaged goods Now the...
by Dave Smith | Nov 27, 2010 | Poetry
Across the world in far flung lands Fit young men with guns in hand Most ready to do what needs to be done Some just eager to carry a gun They pack up their kitbags Then fly to distant shores Some of them will die there Their politicians whores These young kids don’t...
by Dave Smith | Nov 27, 2010 | Poetry
Where has all the laughter gone The chuckles, the giggles, the smiles Where has all the laughter gone Theres only fear and pain and trials Where has all the laughter gone I look in the mirror and sigh Where has all the laughter gone Its easier now to cry Where has all...
