Best Tx Poems

If those halls in that place
I called home at the start, 
that particular smell that ached
right along with muffled choir 
vocals and pipe organ music,
equally mystical and subdued 
like soft rains at Summer’s end-
If they are as potent 
as the motion I’m making 
at the...

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COWARDS, NOT HEROESv

Cowards, not heroes, Call them what they are
Not Martyrs, killers of babies, children, people both near and far
Cowards not heroes, not terrorists, Call them what they are

How much courage does it take to mow down children and people in trucks
How much courage does...

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