Sparrows
For they are the sparrows around God's door
He will lift them up in his own great banner
But the folks who made them suffer so sore
He will deal with them in a different manner
FOR:
HN Crowley
Sgt Adams
PFC Baker
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
RavenBridge’s Poems (18)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Mother Ocean | 0 | 05/30/2013 |
| Sparrows | 0 | 05/11/2011 |
| Anxiety | 0 | 03/08/2011 |
| Heart of Gold | 1 | 02/03/2011 |
| Far Away Thinking | 1 | 01/13/2011 |
| Net of Confusion | 0 | 11/21/2010 |
| The Last Song | 2 | 10/29/2010 |
| The Snake Called West | 1 | 10/29/2010 |
| Essence of Ass | 0 | 12/18/2009 |
| Enigma | 0 | 10/21/2009 |
| West-We-Go | 1 | 10/21/2009 |
| Top of my Head | 0 | 09/07/2009 |
| Anew | 2 | 06/12/2009 |
| White Memories | 7 | 06/04/2009 |
| Poof | 5 | 05/30/2009 |
| Black Angel | 5 | 05/29/2009 |
| My Heartsblood | 2 | 05/28/2009 |
| My Light | 3 | 05/29/2009 |
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