R2P
Not to be or R2P,
So what's the Dilemma?
when doing right
makes economies tremor.
When "Never Again"
is reasoned away,
no matter to those
who don't have a say.
The panga and bomb
the fist and the gun,
reign over a song
too often heard sung.
The pen and the suit
the fine things of State,
the willing recruit
to The Profits of Hate.
...
Friday 30th August 2024 7:32 am
What fear is
It is deep inside
at the back of the cave
where warmth never reaches
where the lick of the flame
is extinguished
by shadow
Something invisible
guards the black hollow
where eyes lose light
like a brain
behind thin skull
its fragile brilliance cowers and coils
It waits
for the unwitting word
that carelessly encroaches
with wickedness and ...
Monday 26th August 2024 8:33 am
Canvas
The silhouetted beasts and signs
like cave art
in these darkening times
Overnight they herd in scrawl
to gather
on our city walls
Their short-lived lives fade too quick
they die
though they were never sick
What trace might last when we are gone
when no walls stand
to carve upon?
Video and Audio at link below
https://wolfgarwords.com/...
Friday 23rd August 2024 1:58 pm
The Sand Reckoner
The Sunshine of My Life
was
cancer neath the Surgeon’s Knife
The Calm that Lulled My Restless Mind
was
storm cloud of some Other Kind
The Pennies on My Shuttered Eyes
are
answers to My Living Whys
The Tears that Fall When I am Gone
will
not absolve me of My Wrong
The Words I've Penned with Flippant Hand
will
shift and drift like Wo...
Tuesday 20th August 2024 3:46 pm
A Child's Sight
When I was young and only knew
of love as pure as morning dew,
I fixed upon a Scottish sky
with clear untainted childish eye...
and wondered what might lie beyond
to hold my heart and mind so fond,
that I could leave such sheltered home
and without want so idly roam.
Now I am old I've come to know
of love that stays wherever I go,
that see's beyond t...
Sunday 11th August 2024 4:41 am
The accidental tourist
I am of fighting age
though all I've ever done is run
They put me in this cushioned cage
and tarred me with what others done
I'm the apple of my father’s eye
though here I'm stranger fruit
They say that we should leave or die
although they say their Police don't shoot
I am a child alone and scared
though women here have sheltered me
They ...
Tuesday 6th August 2024 1:10 pm
Of Love, Lust and Faith
Farhad fucked his Brothers wife
and with that act also his life.
He ran at first to Gulbahar
though Gulbahar was not so far...
from where a pledge of bond was made
that honour with their lives be paid,
by those who with their blood were bound
and shared with him dishonoured ground.
Wawrina burdened by her fate
succumbed to rocks at Jahannam's gate.
His ...
Sunday 4th August 2024 8:45 am
From Iberia to the Breadbasket (the brackets of battles)
Kransky took one in the head
his smile blown from his face,
the olive grove now green and red
Hail, Mary, full of grace.
The Warrior Poets pitch their pens
from Gijon, west to Alcazar,
convictions morphed from remember when's
"El Corazon's" know who they are
The heart and head are in the fight
torn between what gives them life,
The darkness of the comin...
Thursday 1st August 2024 12:17 am
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