Rain Hero Poems

Beneath the damn blood-stained sunsets, cold and red,
Where shadows crawl on fields of poppies dead,
Some poor soul walks, burdened by the grit,
Memories of a war,...

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"I truly believe that the featherless angels are those that God guides toward those in need, if it is a friend, family member, or stranger."...

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The palace door swings wide open with delight
In the yearly cyclic calendar, behold the sight,
A new move of the Spirit, awakening this hour,
Where whispers of...

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My flag is not black n white with a blue streak 
My flag is not a field of white stars n scars of machine guns
My...

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I have a window;
Any day— the traffic below is undying
with busy people, vehicles unending, and ambulances screaming for way.
men donning mud for clothes and wool...

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Like the first cry of a baby, and the smile of an old man
Like a flower in the desert, reaching up out of the sand
There's...

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Her heart braved the sun and rain 
Her soul endured the scorn and pain 
For the sake of her motherland 
With all the strength she...

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I had named my verbose parrot Sunny, as he filled my world with sunshine;
For when someone truly touches the heart, you often must give some...

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Bartholomew Barton; his friends called him Barty
Eighteen years old but no birthday party
Slumped in the mud, a gunshot to the shoulder 
But unlike his comrades...

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There goes my hero, he’s ordinary, 
like in the Foo Fighters song 
Carries no airs or graces, 
makes me feel like I belong 
A family...

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After a long drought, it started to rain.
Breaking the spell on the parched plain
Rainfall fell steadily at the begin.
Quenching the land and everything within.

Many hours...

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The Mix

A recipe for life, 
living, loving,
and being happy?
Why is this so hard? 

Flour, or flower? 
The first to eat, 
the second to enjoy... 
to...

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Indian Sky

Across the desert the clouds gather. 
They are angry, and full of rain. 
It is late in the day, 
and there is no time...

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It never rains; if it can pour,
On many folk and just one more'
Malcome Staines, now here's a man'

He's homeless yet never down the pan'
Others his...

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O Women, the mothers and sisters,
That the world can treat you like this!
You were heroes from the start
When you left your father's house
Aiming to build...

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