James Grengs Poems
|161.||(03) - Rise Of The Dead||11/9/2004|
|162.||(12) - Lament For The Dead||11/10/2004|
|163.||(01) - The Dead Who Have No Rest||11/8/2004|
|165.||(02) - Victim Of The Dead||11/8/2004|
|167.||(11) - Master And Slave||11/10/2004|
|168.||Poet's Plea For Forgiveness||11/8/2004|
|170.||Freedom Is Never Free||10/27/2004|
Comments about James Grengs
Freedom Is Never Free
They tell me
'Freedom is never free.'
I know that-
More than most realize.
Freedom cost us more
Than we should have to give.
Freedom cost us blood.
It cost us the lives
Of our fathers,
But while freedom is never free,
It has been bought at great price,
And so is a thing of great value.
We must defend it,
From those who would take it away.
The defense of our freedoms
Will cost us-
More than we wish to pay.
But we must pay, to defend,
For if we try to make freedom free,
Love At First Sight
I didn't know you, but
When I saw you, I loved you.
I knew nothing of who you were, but
As I got to know you, I loved you.
In a matter of days you grabbed my attention,
And as we quickly drew close,
I would have- willingly-
Given my heart. Ah fool! For the giving,
Too quickly, too easily!