3 years and counting...

by jed   Mar 5, 2006


When will the King's aggression cease
To usher in his promised peace?
A new Crusades is soon begun
But never destined to be won.

He wraps himself in Regal power
To shield from the crimson shower
So he won't have to smell the death
His soldiers taste with every breath.

In his White castle, there enthroned
To wage his Evil war alone
And as his coffers' treasure grows
More of us toward death will go.

And I am fearful that my seed
Shall have to perish just for greed.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Juls

    Wow! This is one amazing poem. You really made a powerful message come through in a short amount of words. Keep writing, and I enjoyed talking to you today.

    *Julie*

  • 18 years ago

    by Christy Trenholm Schmall

    Powerful. Love the passion and message that sooo needed to be said!! The last 2 lines make the poem though it is all brilliant. And I feel the same way..gotta be about King George!! 5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by Twisted Heart

    The last two lines are the power behind you poem. really enjoyed reading this one. Thanks

  • 18 years ago

    by shobhana kumar

    Love this one.
    And I am fearful that my seed
    Shall have to perish just for greed.

    these lines are deeply symbolic. very well written.

    good luck and peace
    shobhana