Baby Sacrifice Poems

As our Lord was resurrected 
He left behind symbols of the torture to which He was subjected 
To remind us of his sacrifice 
With the...

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why do you hate me?

You hate me because I stand up
(instead of lie down)

I tell the truth
(instead of contorting my lips, my life, my soul
to...

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She spends the morning on her bathroom floor
 Her body purging all she had eaten before
She wipes the tears from her eyes, and cradles her...

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The Pearl from the coal mines

The wonderful age of thirty is Sathyaprakash,
He’s a vegetable vendor with a pushcart,
At the end of the day, as the...

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I loved you the first day
I saw those big brown eyes blinking,
taking in your first moments of life.
Not a tear nor a little scream,
you seemed...

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For a long time, the northern sea unleashed fear in the hearts of the residents living close to the coastline. The hazardous hurricanes of war...

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In front of impending disaster

He stood there

Right beside the operation theater

Watching his parents

Going mad with pain

A thousand thoughts were flowing in his mind

What would happen...

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DPAA Hymn for Fallen Soldiers
by Michael R. Burch

Sound the awesome cannons.
Pin medals to each breast.
Attention, honor guard!
Give them a hero’s rest.

Recite their names to the...

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Expecting nothing
But hope for respect
Anticipate love
We move through our lives
Helping our children

Guide them gently
Admire them
Aid them without
Crippling them

Sacrifice
His own needs
Or her dreams

Daddy
Mommy

Baby...

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Do you feel
That you could steal
To feed your children
Would you be ok
If you had to say
My kidney to a stranger
To remove him from danger
Could you...

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a carvery the sadistical it plough the salt on pewter it swords poles, rods, 
it makes that satic it means a Conan, it twilight it...

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A baby is a gift from god
But when a father decides
To sacrifice a defenceless baby
By throwing it in the sea
What can you think except that
This...

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Rudolph Sperry was a ranch-owner’s son,
and rode hard for his Circle-S brand,
helping punchers herd cattle 'cross the plains,
in Nebraska’s western Sand Hill lands,
he wasn’t that...

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He goes off to war to defend his land

Heavy artillery in hand

He leaves his family behind

Could you be this kind?

While away his wife has a...

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Hi my dear?
How is it there?
It’s lovely here,
Without you near,

That’s why I’ve gone to drink beer,
So that things can be clear,
To be sincere,
I have not...

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