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Jun 27, 2008
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inalienable rights
My children will not fight your battlesI did not spend my life and loveraising them to be your pawns.They are my existenceIf your war takes themI will hate you until the day I diecurse your existence and forgetyour false promises of libertyBlood flows in the shapes of stars and stripestattered and upside downWe are a nation in desperationfighting a battle that we will never winfor strangers we will never knowallowing boys to do the work of menin a world they were never meant to meeta world that poisons and corrupts their mindsHearts and wills are equally brokenas words fall like glass from politician’s lipsInnocence is severed by the wicked shardsscattered upon the land of the freethe broken home of the brave
— RSScheerer, Jun 27, 2008
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Critiques
IKnowNoBox
18 years ago
Bold and Direct
Frost Smith
18 years ago
rsscheerer ...
weirdelf
18 years ago
Bloody brilliant!
orgami
18 years ago
Boys and Bayonets
RSScheerer
18 years ago
I appreciate everyone
weirdelf
18 years ago
Yes again.
themoonman
18 years ago
Hi Ronda...
weirdelf
18 years ago
Richard I agree
DarkinAZ
18 years ago
Our sons...
weirdelf
18 years ago
Mark, I am truly shocked by the cynicism of that statement
DarkinAZ
18 years ago
Name one time
weirdelf
18 years ago
look
infinite_dwarf
18 years ago
Mark is quite correct
weirdelf
18 years ago
that is history as written.
infinite_dwarf
18 years ago
good point
leonard daranjo
18 years ago
Blood flows in the shapes of stars and stripes
Janice Pearce
18 years ago
Ronda
infinite_dwarf
18 years ago
*stands and cheers*
rider68
18 years ago
Congrats Ronda
RSScheerer
18 years ago
My thanks again
Rett
18 years ago
Ronda
RSScheerer
18 years ago
Thanks, Rett
orgami
18 years ago
Peace through defence
RSScheerer
18 years ago
Odd you should mention this, O
orgami
18 years ago
Oh yes I remember I was a teen a spoiled teen
poewriter58
18 years ago
Ronda
tbeaudet
18 years ago
Powerful & Passionate
frangipangi
18 years ago
sad reality
Calliope
18 years ago
Brava!
RSScheerer
18 years ago
Thank you, Lacy
Synchro
18 years ago
I certainly agree with the sentiments of your poem
RSScheerer
18 years ago
Thanks, Synchro
gumpymonkey
18 years ago
To HAVE.
RSScheerer
18 years ago
Daniel
Quillsvein1
18 years ago
thank you
RSScheerer
18 years ago
Thanks, quill
Synchro
18 years ago
Boy, I really resonate to Quill's thoughts, here.
RSScheerer
18 years ago
he's a smart guy, that quill
Mark
18 years ago
Holy shit Ronda
RSScheerer
18 years ago
Mark
pinksheep
18 years ago
You
RSScheerer
18 years ago
Thank you, Lesley
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