I support the right to bear arms:
arms that remember how to hold a life in them,
that treasure even their everyday entanglements,
arms that never rest but exercise their
freedom and yet a vintage restraint.
It is the arms not the arms that take a life.
We've designed devices that make it easier
to hate, to fear, to take.
Arms are not arms are not arms.
arms that never rest but exercise their freedom and yet a vintage restraint. these are beautiful lines from a beautiful mind...just loved it...rice...love...nalini ps. i think jade is wrong...she can go read poems someplaceelse
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Some very clever lines! Thought provoking