Tuesday, July 6, 2010

Crusades for causes

If I die, think only this of me,
I was a citizen of a land that was free,
No name, I owned, among the millions
Soldier I wasn’t, just one of civilians.

Battle I did still for some rights,
Not one of the armed or armored fights,
With the mighty pen, I set out,
Poeming through causes, time I devote.

3 comments:

  1. Love this, the way the word seem to march and the pen as your sword. Great job.

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  2. The pen is a force in battle! The poem rings with a confident, determined march!

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  3. A wonderful way to devote time-
    An apt way to remember thy name!

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