by Leslie de la Haye | Jun 13, 2010 | Poetry
As once more, we deal in war and death And Evil decends with its vile breath In the middle of a blood red night As all crystal stars are shining bright I gaze around at this Earth in awe To ask myself, ‘what’s this beauty for’? This Earth, is soaked...
by Leslie de la Haye | Jun 13, 2010 | Poetry
In a world of constant warlike schemes Thoughts compress into satanic dreams Childlike obstacles barring the way Causes more strife each coming new day. Thoughtless jibes and arguments wear Then fabric slowly begins to tear Jericho’s walls will soon tumble down And...
by Leslie de la Haye | Jun 13, 2010 | Poetry
I sleep here now in darkness in my guilt of battles fought. I dream of you my darling and our life that came to naught. Of all the little children that were in our future plans. I still see the house we built Where on solid ground it stands. Here I now sleep in...
by Leslie de la Haye | Jun 13, 2010 | Poetry
He sleeps; oblivious of life Alcohol bottles discarded To glisten in watery grave Empty of obnoxious fluid That leaves only dark depressions. Snow falls on his wasted body Cold stirs him awake, shivering Stumbling to retrieve the bottles He attempts to suck them bone...
by Leslie de la Haye | Jun 12, 2010 | Poetry
In the peak of midnight’s sunshine, As rabid nightmares haunt sublime With faces, of my foe now dead All pale black, and blood crimson red. To see the haunted spectres fly Of good soldiers, that would die And of brave men that sat and cried, Who with brave face,...
