Fusillading Poems - Poems about Fusillading

...(On the Opposite Sides) When you cry i'll come running/ down where the lilies bloom/ beneath the willow tree,/ a farmer's field/ of war and peace/ echoing vacant sound,/ pain, pain go away./ ......

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...Such an ironic plight in blinding light of day, his appreciation, the cruel blindfold o’er eyes, after his dark time served in dank cell of dismay, taken out at dawn, a bright morn for his demise.......

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