130+ children killed in school This poem is not written to condemn one specific group over another, it is to address the appalling ability that some ..
The leaves were stolen by the autumn windThe moon rose full, and brightIf you think you know then think againWhat happened on this nightChildren laugh..
So many days of my youth was spentAs a Miner, digging for GoldOr a Pirate on a stolen shipLooting, thieving and bold'X'marks the spot on a treasure ma..