Thursday, February 2, 2012



by Barbara Powell on Friday, May 20, 2011 at 2:43am

Pray for the man who sweats blood from his brow who's body is a shield fallen to the plow who's bones can't frame his dieing dreams who's life we gave so we are free who's dust we move to lay more waste pray for the man who's soul makes haste pray that he sails free to the gates where he'll leave his past where angels await

1 comment:

  1. the picture here and the title are from other sources and are not supposed to be part of this poem