by James | Sep 16, 2023 | Poetry
The land is killing me the soil weights a ton I had to carry all my kit helmet and gun. The land is killing me the mud and stones of passchendale are heavy and keep me on the ground. I cry out for my mother please listen to my cries the tears are so heavy as the fall...
by James | Sep 16, 2023 | Poetry
As each day and night goes by you can hear the sound of a familys cry another young person has lost their life at the hands of somone carrying a knife. A moment of madness the snap of a mind why cant young people be loving and kind the grief and sadness will never be...
by James | Sep 16, 2023 | Poetry
Another day another night one more stabing after a fight Family and friends fighting the tears what can they do to save other familes fears. One more young persons life has been lost it is such a waste of a life and a terrible cost grief and sadness all around you can...
by James | Sep 16, 2023 | Poetry
This is for anyone going through this with family or friends. My life with cancer is still my life; it brings with it all the trouble and strife Most of the time I am in pain, but this is my lifetime and time and time again. My life with cancer is not so good...