Tara Nugent

Rookie (24/01/70 / Belfast)

My Warrior - Poem by Tara Nugent

My warrior, my champion, the one who oozes strength,
Where were you all those years ago when the nights were dark and dim?
You arrived when the horizons were bright and hopeful,
In the end you arrived when the time was right.

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Comments about My Warrior by Tara Nugent

  • Gold Star - 39,968 Points Frank James Ryan Jr...fjr (12/29/2008 7:27:00 PM)

    Succinct, yet compendious work, here....Ya' wouldn't hav' o' brother goin' by th' name uv Ted, now would'ya, Lass? ! ...Neva u mind...jus' o' bad Rock N' Roll joke, iz all....
    Nice Work, Tara N.!

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Poem Submitted: Monday, December 29, 2008



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