Author: Unknown
Starving Child.
Can you see me as I sit here
Why do you ingnore my outstreched hand
I want only pennies to buy some food
You can see my bones though my skin.
I sit here each day as you pass me by
you see the hunger in my eyes, the rags that cover my body
the sores on my skin from lack of food
yet you walk pass, eyes to the front.
And all that I want
Is to take away the hunger
And heal my ravaged body
Please take pity on a human soul
I did not want this life
To sit here and beg
Why am I so different
I am only four....
M.J.N.
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Posted: Apr 2011
About this poem:
This was written after my visits to Africa, viewing the poverty and the street kids begging is something that will always stay with me...
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Author: Unknown
9/11 A Tribute
Though many years have passed
the memories still fresh in our minds
tears still fall from our eyes
for so many souls lost.
Let’s not forget the little children
that lost their lives that fateful day
not given the chance, wasted lives
each one now in heaven.
Let’s not forget the firemen or the police
who gave their lives so unselfishly
no fear in their eyes, just a job to be done
now hero's, everyone.
Let’s not forget the innocent people
who died that day all 2.000 of them
now shining bright as new stars in the heavens
eternally there for us to remember.
Let’s not forget that day
let them always be in our thoughts
our prays, our minds
let’s not forget 9/11...No never forget...
M.J.N.
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Posted: Apr 2011
About this poem:
This was written as a tribute to the American people in their darkest hour...
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Author: Unknown
Citizenship
I am a citizen of this fair country
My hand on heart, a lump in my throat
When I see the Stars and Stripes raised
And the strains of Old Glory are played.
I am proud to be American
Proud of the people who live here
We stand for Justice, and Liberty
For the Freedom of Speech.
When the world is in conflict
We send our brave men
Only for them to come back
In coffins again, each one a hero.
We take the worlds oppressed
Give them food and water
And a decent life to live
In time, embrace them as our own.
Yes, I am proud to be called
A citizen of these States
A citizen of this great country
The United States of America.
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Posted: Apr 2011
About this poem:
Wrote this for a friend in the States who was writting a project on citizenship
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Author: Unknown
INTERNET LOVE.
Into your life I came
not knowing who you were
your name "Angel" so appealing
I wanted to know more.
As time passed by
we chatted and laughed
in the end, realising
that you were more than just a friend.
We grew so close
knowing each others minds
knowing each others hearts
we spoke of love.
Yet in this world
disappointment still calls
no plans can be made
no meeting can be.
Our heads tell us
that this is the way to be
with each having a little corner
forever in our hearts.
So sad is the world
that it cannot be
we still drift alone
if only there was hope..
You stay in your world of uncertainty
your pain at times so obvious
caused by the man you love
the man in your heart.
I stay here in mine
the silence surrounds me
my heartbeat slows
then fades away... I am no more..
MJN
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Posted: Apr 2011
About this poem:
This was written with regards to people who fall in love on the net, but never have the chance to meet..only in dreams....enjoy
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