Best Kuwaiti Poems

Daughter of the Sandman 

War-story woman stands astride 
the country now,
book-store tour bleary now,
author hands aching 
from signing the $20.99
paperback professing her father’s 
Marne Corps Desert Storm glory now.
Book-tour daughter 
lays inside the hotel room now,
calling her shattered dad 
across the gulf,
calling the shaking-hands dad...

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A Mother's Prayer

I kneel in front of the alter praying the rosary to keep my sons protected while they’re serving their country to keep us safe.

As the Persian Gulf War drew to a close, Saddam Hussein ordered six hundred wells to be blown up and...

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1977. Was the Queens Jubilee,also eventfull year
flew down from Teeside to London Heathrow,for an overnight stay
 an onward journey to Kuwait, my father  prime in the proffession he did
scaffolding coordintor,myself and  sister Tracy were only kids.

Not many children get an oppertunity,  stemming...

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“America” a poem


America……….
America……….

The Beautiful

The Home of the Brave

Who’s going to help you, After all you do?

Who’s going to lead, When all you see is the greed?

We put our foot in the door; one more time than before but we forget the needs that we have...

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