це не просто синій і золотий прапор, чи не так
no formal mast required
but rooftops, doors and windows
shall suffice
and though
both mountains and monuments
may not yet be high enough ..
in a world
on its knees, bruised, bleeding
and bowed ..
through smoke, dust and tears,
in the foreground
and upon the downcast eyes
of massed crowds ..
a distinctly blue and gold flag
lifted skywards ..
tho shaken, is still waving and proud ..
Its Not Just a Blue & Gold Flag Now Is It ..
- Author: Neville ( Offline)
- Published: March 19th, 2022 03:41
- Category: Unclassified
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- Users favorite of this poem: Paul Bell, spilleronsheet
Comments6
I’m not sure what flag you mean .. but I like your writing ) we need more kindness and beauty on this world .. just like the mountains ..
I must confess. I quite agree about them mountains Violet bluebell 🙂
Good write N.
Bonjour - I'm fluent in French, see. That's one of the three words I know! hehe.
thank you orchidee ........................................................................................... N 🙂
Like the rest of Europe, we're still buy gas from Putin, and probably will afterwards. Sanctions aren't working against Putin, cos he's loaded, so it's now left to the inner lobby to bump him off.
..................... I am very much inclined to think you are write sir ......................... Neville
A superb and empathetic response to the victims of crime in that poor poor country.
Thank you kindly Michael ............... Neville
Russia was coming good and they loved the west after perestoika but putin has reversed all that with deciet, lies and brute force. Now the lies are used to reinforce his evil intent in Ukraine and more. I live in hope that he will be stopped from within... he must live in fear of that.
I'm write there with ya DA.........................................N
Very emotive write
Giving to words to patriotism in heart
That is the flag that shall rise
When a soldier wears love for her nation
Each drip of blood shall flow for her nation
For that the flag to furl
Furl with freedom in the air
Sincere words dipped with patriotism
Good one dear Neville
thank you kindly dear spills .................................... x
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