Truth For Benghazi Poem by cheryl davis miller

Truth For Benghazi



' Move to the sound of the gun's.'
Run to the sound of battle.
Respond to the call for help.
Rise as the sabre's rattle.

Never retreat and then hide.
Nor lie to cover our shame.
As brave American's died,
a video bore the blame.

For many whose hands were bound,
couldn't respond to the sound
and they knew right from the start,
the video had no part.

Remain no longer silent,
now's the time to speak your piece.
Display your hearts so valiant;
make this horrid lie to cease.

That 'we' may hold our heads high;
Americans one and all.
No more our hearts or hands bound,
we all may answer the call.

c.d.m.5/1/14

Saturday, May 3, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: politics
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