Deb Fowler


War - Poem by Deb Fowler

'W' wages war
while wives...widows weep
what will we win?

We watch, while
worlds wounded,
withered, wrecked
want withdrawal

We will wonder
whose wicked wrath
waits.

Wisely we want
withdrawal.

Why Wait?


Comments about War by Deb Fowler

  • Rookie Rich Hanson (2/3/2007 5:17:00 PM)

    Hi Deb
    Wasn't sure it was you till I saw and recognized this poem. I hope you enjoy the site. I liked your 'Souvenirs' posting. Missed you at the meeting today (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie Careful with that dogma, my karma might hit it . (8/19/2006 11:02:00 AM)

    Wow, wicked! Esra Sloblock (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 18, 2006

Poem Edited: Thursday, August 26, 2010


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