I, for one, am
Not going down
Without a fight
My pen is
My damn sword
Its black ink
My red blood
My poem is
My sacrifice
For a just cause
Labour of love
Wonderly brave, strong and idealistic. As a true and great poets words should be. Honored to be mentioned.
Thank you, Kim. Yes, the pen is always mightier than the sword. Especially, when a death senence has been commuted.
A powerful and very inspiring poem. This poem resonates with me.
It always makes me happy when an highly esteemed poet finds my poetry to be inspiring. And when it resonates with her. Sincerest thx, Rose Marie!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An excellent poem... appreciated the underlying philosophy. Top score!