by Tasha C Mapes | May 8, 2009 | Poetry
Battlefield soul In me Ravaged,destroyed An inner carnage Is the reflection Of this place. It has brought me To my knees, I am standing But fallen In so many Crimson ways. Yet- I am still standing To this I hold I will push back The bloody tide. I will repair What I...
by Tasha C Mapes | Apr 29, 2009 | Poetry
Under a sky That’s shared by all They answer country’s call Say goodbye. The broken dolls Akimbo lay Battered in the bloody spray Where all falls. All are winners who return Loved ones seen again Children grown to women and men One day yet we’ll...
