BlameA Poem by Linairin memory of 9-11Wars and famine Heartache and pain The nations look around Pointing fingers to blame To see the beginning And learn from the past To see the nations A withering mass The loss of our peace The death of an age The hardship that followed Was advice from a sage We stand here alone And watch it unfold To see the last truth The has yet to be told We are the angels With a note from above If you look, hope is flying On the wings of God’s dove © 2009 LinairAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on August 20, 2009 Last Updated on August 20, 2009 AuthorLinairColorado Springs, COAboutI'm a dragon lover and an avid E.A. Poe fan. I guess I've always had a knack for enjoying the darker poetry but I still enjoy reading the lighter stuff. My favorite book series happens to be the Dresd.. more..Writing
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