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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required O' What Is War But The Mad Child Of Greed And Hate By uppity arrogance the mouse challenges the lion And his haughty crown is fused nickel and tin But 'tis true dark-clad world has far too much cryin' All brought about by hungry appetites of mad men. Mankind does not admit arrogance of the womb. Truth of utter despair of lying in a tomb. O' what is war but the mad child of greed and hate Armies march blindly into destruction and death But crazy leaders love to foolishly tempt dark Fate As they parade puffed up and plan with whispered breath. Mankind does not admit arrogance of the womb. Truth of utter despair of lying in a tomb. History shows its results, tragic dark dying And the abject misery needlessly born With those at home fearful and hearing the lying From government and politicians we should scorn! Mankind does not admit arrogance of the womb. Truth of utter despair of lying in a tomb. Such bitter conflict indeed does some heroes show And we here at home do acknowledge their brave deeds We poets may even polish them til they glow Sad, all that does is fertilize war's future seeds! Mankind does not admit arrogance of the womb. Truth of utter despair of lying in a tomb. Is it true, war is fruits of arrogance and pride That mankind has dark-set violence born within Sure, such blatant truth we in vain so try to hide Dare we not admit, that it is a tragic sin! Mankind does not admit arrogance of the womb. Truth of utter despair of lying in a tomb. Robert J. Lindley, Rhyme June 3rd 1973 Note: 9-12-2023 Vietnam War is the reason this poem is composed. Our guys coming back either dead or else so gravely wounded. Note: 6-03-1973 I turned 19 this year. I'd rather not be drafted to fight a war that is not fought to win. Besides war is evil.
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