2016 - Continuity

The men are not made by war,
But our Kingdom is always tore.
Why must we always hate?
Can we not have a different fate?

Revolution of the young,
Will bring about change - sure to come.
O where is the next silver tongue?
When they be found beat the drum-

Philip Sembert II
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Shepard Avatar
March 30, 2018 at 4:07 PM
Starts out sad, but ends with hope & inspiration towards the future. Well done.
Barnard Avatar
March 25, 2018 at 6:02 PM
I enjoyed your poem. I feel the same way often. Good job!
Sembert Avatar
March 25, 2018 at 7:08 PM
Thank you so much!
Sembert Avatar
March 25, 2018 at 7:08 PM
Thank you so much!
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