by PETER SOUTHERN | Oct 8, 2008 | Poetry
I held the rabbit in my arms today and cuddled it as it was put to sleep He looked so peaceful, no more pain. As I stroked him I started to weep. In years gone by I had been to war, killed, and seen friends die Yet I stood there with tears running down my face, why,oh...
by PETER SOUTHERN | Jul 25, 2008 | Poetry
A soldier died today, not in a war but from hunger and neglect. He had served his time with honour and respect But he spent his last days under a bridge in London town He died alone, another poor soul that the system let down
by PETER SOUTHERN | Jul 23, 2008 | Poetry
Let’s recruit the homeless and get him off the street Give him a uniform and decent boots for his feet He will have a purpose and a sense of pride I am sure he will be able to take it all in his stride Two tours in Iraq and three in Afghanistan Soon turned the boy...
by PETER SOUTHERN | May 2, 2008 | Poetry
November the 11th, we honour the fallen and remember on that day On parade or going to church everyone has their own way Some will march with pride, medals worn proudly on their chest But what about the others, the ones we don’t see, what about the rest? George sold...
by PETER SOUTHERN | Mar 18, 2008 | Poetry
The tears in your eyes, my heart full of pain. Don’t worry I’ll be safe, and back home again. See you soon, take care, the words stumble out. I love you I’ll miss you, my heart shouts out. Your face at the window one last brave smile. How long apart,...
