Madrason writer

Bronze Star - 2,630 Points (24-07-1967 / waalwijk netherlands)

Two Roses From Syria - Poem by Madrason writer

I met two roses from Syria
sprung right out of Arabia
and seeded on Hollandia.

There's too much hate for potentates
too much is pending on their fates
you can't deny the crying
the fears spread red tears
from all of those
who are still dying.

Hear the beloved country
cry
you cannot talk
or freely walk about
there eyes are spying
everywhere.

I cannot think of anything
more justifying
then frying them out
-finally stop the lying-
and make the people proud.

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Madrason june 2013

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  • Rookie - 47 Points Karen Gonzalez-videla (6/14/2013 2:05:00 PM)

    Amazing! This poem makes you feel like you are inside the story. I am really impressed! I added this poem to MyPoemList. If you see the two poems I wrote, please read them and add a comment based on your opinion :) (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 14, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, June 14, 2013


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