by Sheila Weekes | Dec 13, 2008 | Poetry
It’s Happy This and Merry That Can’t you see that hearts are breaking? So many people, crying, suffering While we go out celebrating Jesus has his birthday soon But another mother’s lost her son She can’t recall it is Christmas time His battle wasn’t won Another name...
by Sheila Weekes | Dec 12, 2008 | Poetry
Hello Whoever, I am writing to you, It helps me to stay awake, what else can I do? My hands are shaking and I am so darn tired, I would like a pound for the times this gun’s been fired. God, why am I here in this forsaken land? My brother’s making a fortune in a hard...
by Sheila Weekes | Nov 28, 2008 | Poetry
We live in a crazy mixed up world Where there is much suffering and pain But all is not as bad as it seems If we look for things that are good again Forget the wars for a little while Think about those who do come back Somebody’s loved one, fit and strong That family...
by Sheila Weekes | Nov 28, 2008 | Poetry
Today, tomorrow and forever We can never repay the debt One day each year is not enough While in stone, new names are set Today alone, two more to add We should hang our heads in shame They represented us, you and I Someone’s life will never be the same They feel out...
by Sheila Weekes | Nov 27, 2008 | Poetry
The book is a story about love long ago Of fair maidens in castles with moats below Brave knights in armour who rode to wars And mystic beings who lived on the moors Or perhaps it is the one of the Victorian girl Who loved to dance, her gowns all a twirl She married a...
