Best Squawks Poems

A faint hearted silhouette, 
Of a life once thought,
Surveyed the silent terrain 
Of a forest plot.
Searching for creeds
In the bones of deeds
Her net came up empty 
Only whispers were caught.
A canon of dreams,
Battles of air,
Toothless virtues, 
Knuckles gone bare.
Damning a fight, 
Stood a farmer trembling,
With...

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Of all sad words of tongue or pen, the saddest are these ‘it might have been’—John Greenleaf Whittier  


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