An End To War Poem by Ted Sheridan
An End To War
The trumpet lilies are silent with sadness
As the many weeping widows
With their folded flags
Leave red roses
On the rooftops of a new home
And the children
Their hankies wet with promises
Wave goodbye to daddy….
With open hands instead of clinched fists___
Good expressions; I easily visualize this. Thank you. Jeannie
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4/30/2024 5:19:10 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A packed and punching piece Ted. As Danny said, if only. Hankies wet with promises - that's brilliant. t x