Hillsborough Poems - Poems about Hillsborough

...Busy month my family very sunny here in Lakeland during covid July 1st 2020 filled with plans for the 4th of July and celebrating my husband and I wedding anniversary my granddaughter loved baking f......

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... Dear Reader, How does one pen the unspeakable? To endure injustice not once, but repeatedly—like a cruel wind that circles back to shred what little is left of a tattered soul. The echoes o......

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... the air reeks of stale coffee and ink-stamped lies, judges sit like smug kings, smirking over lives they'll never live, dismissing truth with a gavel's cough. innocent men shuffle like cattle......

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...OTETS THE MANY DAYS AND NIGHT YOU LENT ME YOUR DIVINE EAR THROUGH PRAYER DURING HARDSHIP TIMES AND ILLNESS RAISING MY GRANDDAUGHTER KEEPING HER SAFE IN CATHOLIC SCHOOLS IN WISCONSIN OUR LADY OF......

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...Emmitt Till buried next to my father also unearthed next to my father bur oaks cemetery Chicago Illinois I never dreamed my death would be sought For my American poetry severe corruption AB......

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...Exit gate C opened up, And the followers flood Turnstiles overcrowding, And fallen ticket stubs A namesake for the estate Just off of 23, On the way to my place In the southern United States ......

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...96 fans awoke that day travelled to Sheffield to see their heroes play 96 had tickets for Leppings Lane 96 never returned home again 96 people packed in, gasping for breath praying for life......

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...A day in the life of the 96 I heard the news today, Oh lord About 96 humming birds Breathing in the miracle heard And though the news was rather sad I had to laugh A crowd of people stood and star......

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...The stadium waits, the crowd assemble The band prepares the "Hillsborough" welcome The air thick with anticipation The fans intent on celebration A strip of blue, a dash of white Unmistakedly a "Wednesdayite" The cherished owl displayed with pride Sym......

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...Everyday I wait for you to come back. It's a simple question of believing and that is what I lack. Nobody will ever forget the 8th wonder of the world, because from the moment we saw you ou......

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