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Month: December 2015

Vietnam Revisited

John O’Neill is a valued member of Humanity Thru Art and a veteran of the Vietnam War. Below is one of his poems.

When I was younger
I played war often
And at lunch
Mother invited the dead and dying
On both sides
Home for soup and sandwiches
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When I was older I played for keeps.
And often ate
Alone.

John Michael O’Neill

As The Snowflakes Fell

snowflakes

A familiar mountain stood before me.
It beckoned me to spend the day
Surrounded by its beauty.
A quiet voice asked me to stay
As the snowflakes fell.

The evergreens stood tall above me.
They fragrance the air with pine
And guided my long journey
A higher, steeped path to climb
As the snowflakes fell.

The snow tumbled from the cloudy sky
It kissed my red and frosty cheeks
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While placing diamond in my hair.
The soft, white silence made me weak
As the snowflakes fell.

A white cloaked mountain gleamed before me.
It challenged me to embrace the day
Surrounded by its danger.
I’ve been here before, I could not stay
Because the snowflakes fell.

Nita Oard
December 8, 2015.
Revised, December 22, 2015
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