This holy season
Bombs, bullets are exploding
Such wonder is this.
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Dying, crying eyes
Soldiers, rolling tanks, draw near
Infidels seek sympathy.
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Frightened little boy,
Clasp, dispensed Holy Bible
Where is his Father?
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White Tiger Lilies
Desiccated black petals
Where is his Father?
**
Scarlet soldiers march
Hear Torricelli’s Trumpet
Infidels are falling.
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Bellowing fire spews
A siren of gossamer, sings
Clasping her bouquet.
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Alluring blank orbs
Raven curls sweep pale shoulders
Temptress in guise?
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White Tiger Lilies
Desiccated black petals
The Bible, crashes.
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White Tiger Lilies
Desiccated black petals
Tainted tribute, falls.
© Rena Hands December 2009 –This entry was most inspired by Silver Bells, songwriters: Jay Livingston and Raymond B. Evans, I believe.