Hawks' Playground Poem by Buxton Shippy
Hawks' Playground
Bomb! Bomb! Bomb!
Is a game hawks play,
On the playground of death.
Call me a coward, if you must,
But I'll not kill a man,
Without cause.
Peace is what I believe in;
That is what I a defend.
So preach your head off,
And drop the pamphlets.
Still, this war is not about race,
But money, power, and space.
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8/27/2026 5:31:13 PM # rel_20260826T082754Z_99b456e
Let there be peace on earth..... I love to your poems.... I would like you read my poem LET ME RISE and WAR HERO too.... Naila 👍👍😃😃