Is It Poetry

Silver Star - 3,701 Points (1958 - / Bus-Boys And Poets, Washington D.C.)

Freedom Is Not Free - Poem by Is It Poetry

Hear our living voice,
grow silent still.
The day grows light,
then dark the Devil's will.
Green grass dry moss,
upon the ground is brown.
Stunted trees lay short,
upon the earth.
And God has brought men up,
for us to cast him down.


Comments about Freedom Is Not Free by Is It Poetry

  • Rookie - 459 Points Ruth Walters (6/15/2013 1:02:00 PM)

    I love this little verse but would have changed the second 'ground' to earth :) Ruth (Report) Reply

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  • Veteran Poet - 1,921 Points Babatunde Aremu (6/15/2013 11:44:00 AM)

    Nice poem. I like the theme. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, June 15, 2013

Poem Edited: Saturday, June 15, 2013


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