What Price FreedomA Poem by Chris Shaw
i pause as a red kite
cruises in cool cloudy skies over country gardens as it whistles an unmistakable presence honing in on target breakfast does it appreciate its freedom as much as I cherish mine and how it was won by those who would not surrender to violent tactics who would not cave in to oppressive bully boy threats and gave every ounce of their being for what they truly believed in © 2023 Chris Shaw
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24 Reviews Added on April 5, 2023 Last Updated on April 5, 2023 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..Writing
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