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THE UNFORTUNATE SONS

(Inspired by Fortunate Son)

Some folks wave the flag on high,
And shout the reason soldiers die.
They speak of duty, proud and loud,
From marble halls above the crowd.

Some folks dine where power stays,
And praise the war on cable days.
They toast the troops with polished tone,
While none they love will ever go.

They call for courage from the land,
They talk of glory close at hand.
But when the papers list the names,
Their families never join the flames.

I hear the drums across the sand,
Another convoy leaves the land.
Another mother waits alone,
Beside a silent telephone.

The wealthy heirs sleep safe at night,
Their wars are fought on screens of light.
Their boots stay clean, their hands stay dry,
While poorer sons must march and die.

So when they ask who answers call,
Who walks the desert, dust and all,
Look past the mansions standing tall,
You will not find their sons at all.

By Rick McGrath, Ph.D.
March 2026~

Israel and Palestine

I feel to say,  
I feel to say loud ,
 loudly today 
But If I say the truth 
Many people won't see this injustice.
Why  mass killings of innocent people? 

I feel to say,  
I feel to say loud ,
 loudly today 
But If I  say the truth 
many sentimentalits won't see atrocities 
Why mass killings of innocent folks? 

Oh! Palestinians die, 
Dying like animals 
Because of standing for their rights. 
As a true christian I can never support evil actions. 

Everyone claim to pray God of peace 
Yoh! Peace ... 
while killing innocent children 
man and women.
...I see genocide, massacre 
Where is general secretary of UN? 

Everyone claim to pray God of Love 
Yoh! Love...
while killing innocent children 
man and women.
... I see genocide , massacre 
Where is general secretary of UN? 

October 13/2023

What Is Making Him Feel To Be the Enemy of Everyone

What is making him feel
to be the enemy of everyone? 
He plays war games 
in the world and mean 
protecting his people. 
He put military bases
all over the World.
Everyone sees him 
as their big enemy, 
As he forgets that is 
putting his folks
in a big danger. 
Others think to put military 
Bases close to him
in the oceans. 
Why does not  he pull back 
All his soldiers and cooperate
With others to avoid chaos in the World? 
Some people can think the war is funny 
When they watch actions movies 
Produced by 
Hollywood 
Bollywood 
And nollywood.
The war is not something to wish. 
Millions of Servants  of Christ Jesus 
Continue being on their knees 
praying  for peace 
in the World, 
They will be Victorious 
In the future. 


July 5th/2023


Stop War

One day the war must be stopped,
and all the unfortunate will survive.
But those who gone forever,
how will they revive?
How will the children get back their parents who are died in the war,
how will they get back their old smile?
Trust me, in war, nobody wins,
humanity cries aside and hatred smiles with the constant grins.

War

No dulcet it was
cries of peace amidst gunfire
shells and smoke lingered.

1861

Silent, dawn crept low and solemn
Over the Virginia valley
The misty orange haze of a pale sunrise
Cloaking the farmer's field

Blue and Gray, mixed with red
Life fleeing with each labored breath,
Stillness broken only by 
The rattle of death's leave

Mother Earth sorrowfully accepts
The pain, the regret, the wastefulness.
Generations lost forever,
Over the cornfields of Antietam.


Post-War Poetry

Turn tyrant tradition topsy turvy
and rid the tooth ridden with scurvy
Muffle mrtre with monosyllabics
Trim words ,morgage meaning,
Call Shakescene full-fledged Freud, 
Pope, refined rhymster,
 yeats,a man of metaphysical mist,
Weird contrition has no place in poetry
It's rootless tree quite carefree all agree
Forgive if you find these words riddled
Lines limping for I want poetry to drag and
Screech like lame Iraqi tank
Post-war poetry just cant' afford to be brisk and smart
SoI make it hop like Hopkins 
And retard its pace with heavy Hawthorniandction,
Thus inserting into vapid verse
Fine element of fatigue and fiction 
and  lament the loss:
Alas!they clip wings ofwhite dove,
murder myth of love,
Let's remove upper lip and lover teeth ridge
surgically so that 
none can order :"fire! fight! finish! "

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