by Peter Gibbs | Feb 17, 2017 | Poetry
Sunset-but yet no peace shall bid the day farewell; And what, before the dawn? Sunset-ablaze with beauty; but list the screaming shell, And God’s fair landscape torn. Night- but still no slumber comes to watchful eyes For war and hate’s aflame; Night-and...
by Robert Carson | Feb 14, 2017 | Poetry
Joe Anderson ma dear Joe. We walked the fields together. And manys a happy hour, Joe We slept with one another. Our love, was like a red rose That blossoms in the snow. Our love was like a sweet breeze- That o’ so gently blows. I love you as you are, Joe Your locks as...
by Dennis O Connor | Jan 18, 2017 | Poetry
There is a headstone in our churchyard. It stands Proud – but not alone. It marks the final resting place. Of a young hero I wish I had known. He gave his life, as many did. So Britain would be free. We all owe them a vote of thanks. That’s Us,...
by Toby Vye | Dec 16, 2016 | Poetry
As the proud soldiers walked by, Crystal tears flowed down the rosy cheeks of families, They bid their loving farewells incase they lost a son, By the shore the soldiers left their families behind. On the battle field, we saw our brothers-in-arm drop dead, Thick,...
by Chris Harris | Dec 14, 2016 | Poetry
When all was said And all was done Doomed youth marched into hell Who could bear to keep a count All of those who fell Lives cut short before their years So soon before their time Loved ones wept their bitter tears Whose blame this bloody crime A flare shot up A...
