Let the poem be written
With the blood of poets
And curse those who hate with the joy of the people
As they read verses of peace
This hate will not live forever
We'll return to the solace
Of dignity and beauty
But it will be the poets whom
Fight for the quest with their pens
And not with words like hate
But with words of love
They'll bring the bliss of unity
A unity with hands held together
As the fighting will soon no longer
Be present
Of dignity and beauty! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
hey read verses of peace This hate will not live forever We'll return to the solace Of dignity and beauty.All that i s negative and ungodly shall go from poetry...... very fine thoughts dear poetess LeeAnn. thank u. tony
A unity with hands held together As the fighting will soon no longer Be present /// beautifully penned on the poetic writings
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem brilliantly expresses the need for poets. And why they are loved by the oppressed. And feared and loathed by the oppressors! great!