Treasure Island

Sandra Feldman


For Love of Country


The seeds of malice have been sown,
We're on the way that once was Rome,
The Decadence, the Lies come home,
Our very thoughts, no more our own.

Morality and love of Good,
They are no longer understood,
Decadently, we say goodbye,
For Love of Country, now we cry.

Submitted: Saturday, April 13, 2013
Edited: Friday, October 04, 2013
Listen to this poem:

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

What do you think this poem is about?



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (For Love of Country by Sandra Feldman )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..
[Hata Bildir]