Hello dear readers and followers, as you may know, I now write for “Coffee House Writers” magazine on a fortnightly basis, and my poem “Red Lilies Under Broken Ground”, is in this weeks edition of Coffee House Writers Magazine. … please click on the link below and visit my poem, at Coffee House Writers >>
https://coffeehousewriters.com/red-lilies-under-broken-ground/
Red Lilies Under Broken Ground
Do the selfish greedy few
Watch the innocent die
And bleed upon the morning dew
Do they inhale the red dust
Above the crumbling homes of trust
Has their warring blackboard
Been desecrated by the blood-spattered horde
Sacrificed by their beheading swords
The white doves of peace are crying
While the red lilies of love
Lay under broken ground dying
Ivor Steven (c) March 2022
Heartbreaking
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Yes indeed Sadje .. the war has already broken many heart 😢☮️
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It has. 🥲🥲🥲
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The tragedy continues! A beautiful, poignant poem and a well-chosen song. Take care, Ivor! ❤
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Thank you Cheryl.. I so wish for the situation to heal quickly ..how can they do this to children .. in these modern times .. this war is so barbaric 😢☮️
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Beautiful, and I loved Rose Royce! ❤
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Thank you Colleen ☮️🤗🌏
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Beautuful
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Thank you
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Very beautiful, Ivor 🙂
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Thank you Sue ☮️🤗🌏
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This is painful and you express so good with poetry.
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Thank you Pragalbha.. ☮💛🌏
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Tragedy. Breaking heart into many pieces.
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I’m deeply affected by the tragic scenes confronting us every day .. ☮🤗🌏
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This is heartbreaking but beautifully expreased Ivor
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It’s been sad and brutal … and for me … totally incomprehensable ..☮🤗🌏
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well done during these brutal times dear Ivor!💖💖
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Thank you Cindy…☮️🤗🌏
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you’re so welcome dear Ivor!🌈🌈
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How many rivers of tears must we cry .. Before all the deepest wells run dry
🥲☮️🌏
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too many! 😢😡
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A beautiful and poignant piece, Ivor! I recently read a heartbreaking story in our local newspaper about a woman in Ukraine who made it to Atlanta, Ga, to stay with her son. It took her hours by car, and then by bus, and then by plane to get to Atlanta. She only had the clothes she wore and one other outfit. Her husband is still in a cellar in Ukraine because men of certain ages are not allowed to leave the country. While I was happy she made it to Atlanta, I was saddened she had to leave her family behind. The tragedies that are coming out of this war are horrific. Stay safe, my friend. ❤️
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Oh Eugenia .. the sadness of war is incomprehensible in these modern times .. my body shivers in disbelief …
“How many rivers of tears must we cry .. Before all the deepest wells run dry”
☮️🤗🌏😢
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Gorgeous the feeling and imagery in this piece, Ivor!
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Thank you Jaya ☮️🤗🌏
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A resounding cry for peace Ivor! ☮️
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Thank you Ingrid .. I’m still crying, but I’ll keep trying ☮️🤗🌏
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🙏 🤗 🌍
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