Category: Poetry

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Rise Up One Voice What have we done? Where will we go? Who are we now? Only time will tell. Our lives are on fire, But no help comes to quell. It’s up to all of us now. To save us from this hell. Anger....

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Grandpa’s Old Housecoat Hanging on it’s hook. Warm and Soft to touch. Comforting. Grandpa’s Old Housecoat Hues of black and grey. On Cold winter’s nights… Warm. Grandpa’s Old Housecoat Oh how much it has seen. If only it could talk History. Grandpa’s Old Housecoat Oh...