T.D. Euwaite

Rookie (1956 / Vance A.F.B. Oklahoma)

I Believe - Poem by T.D. Euwaite

I believe
by TD Euwaite

if God was made of mortar and stone
would he fall from the sky?
and if the dreams can really die
then at their funerals, please don't cry
pick the pieces up and march along
and sing a dirge to love
...and the dove of piece
has such scrawny meat
enough for you to eat...alone...tonight...

Comments about I Believe by T.D. Euwaite

  • Sulaiman Mohd Yusof (4/9/2008 7:45:00 PM)

    i believes you have the ummmph....to write..........keep up pal (Report) Reply

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  • Dr.subhendu Kar (4/6/2008 9:47:00 AM)

    yet the night festers when bereft of dream
    and scrawny meat seems to be mortar and stone................yet with beautiful imagery when wrought with ingenuity, well penned, thanks for sharing
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Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 6, 2008

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