![]() Understood NotA Poem by George Love![]() Forcing beliefs on other cultures? Not always the best idea.![]()
Understood Not
Flee this place
Faster our pace
We came in peace
But in pieces we leave.
Were we to know
This love did not go
Fast from our books
Now in terror we look!
Crashing through rhyme
And leaving past time
Our Devil they worshipped!
Our God was not perfect?
Peacefully now we laid to rest
Our bodies sacrificed in one true test.
Heads now bowed low
As we await that blow
Twill cleave asunder
For our restless blunder
Never more to face
A truthful race.
© 2008 George LoveFeatured Review
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4 Reviews Added on February 12, 2008 Author![]() George LoveMurfreesboro, TNAboutI am a retired Paramedic with over 20 years of Emergency Medical Services experience. While attending Middle Tennessee State University and Volunteer State College, I majored in Music, English, Preme.. more..Writing
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