by Wade Riley | Apr 24, 2009 | Poetry
Sunlight danced on watery rocks, Waves caressed the bay, The seagulls circled overhead, Seeing off the day, Mans’ mistakes have scarred the eyes, Of all who came to see, Disaster had befell this land, That was plain to see, The remnants of that bloodshed, Lay strewn...
by Wade Riley | Apr 24, 2009 | Poetry
Those who plod, so loyally blind, Who follow, mindlessly, without goal, With no destination, no hope in mind, And with all the trust of a newborn foal, They march on with impending forebode, Marching on, through trenches, and dreaming of home, They keep on trudging,...