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Blessed
(Poetry)
15-04-2003
by Andrew Benson Greene Jr
Blessed are the hands that make up peace.
They have the potentials to manufacture ease
Blessed are the hands that mold peace.
They do not tear to pieces,
Wounding many hearts,
Throwing friends apart.
They are foremost amongst God's list,...
Cotton tree
(Poetry)
27-07-2010
by Andrew Benson Greene Jr
(Poem written as part of Andrew Benson Greene's collection of poems)
Cotton Tree.
Your once lush and green leaves,
Are now replaced by the flapping wings
Of black bats,
That fumble and tumble at one another,
As if they are in foray for...
My Hands Will Attend
(Opinions)
10-06-2002
by Andrew Benson Greene Jr
I stretched my hands to you
My hearts with you too
In self-less service and sacrifice
I can do all that is wise
My energy goes to those afflicted with lethargy
In mind, body and soul.
For those who treat others with allergy...
Stalemate
(Poetry)
7-10-2009
by Andrew Benson Greene Jr
You and I were playmates
At school.
You were soon forced to get rid of your slates
9 years later.
In late 1999,
You made my country,
Your country
Forced to pay the highest bill of hate
When you grabbed a rifle, your abominable tool....
The Healing Power Of Peace
(Poetry)
6-03-2003
by Andrew Benson Greene Jr
I sit upon the splendind white
door of peace now,
with bruises burns and cracked bones,
waiting to be healed,
Waiting to be eased.
Waiting to jump and revel in unison
with fellow countrymen,
myriad displaced and zillion refugees,
like fans...
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