Something MoreA Poem by Tate MorganDon't wait till your life is all done to learn the lessons of a fool Know the rewards of self are none where love of others is the rulePayton and I What is the value of a life built on shattered dreams of others And so it's thus, for each of us who can't feel for our own brothers These the thoughts I pondered for years and cried for half a century "Lift up your sons, put down your guns empty your penitentiary”
"Pick up the sad, lonely and poor help your friends in humility Open your soul, make that your goal put away your hostility”
This struggle in the depths of my heart so relentless yet so profound echo's in waves, patriot graves where mothers tears cover the ground
A grateful nation now reports the cry that began as a plea That's shook our core, with something more all the way to Antiquity
© 2024 Tate MorganAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorTate MorganMarion , OHAboutAvailable from Amazon XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I am a product of the Midwest. Raised on the plain states of North America. I was nurtured on a .. more..Writing
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