Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com - Read, Rate, Comment on, or Submit Poetry. Browse Poetry Forums, or just enjoy other parts of our poetic community.
One of the largest databases of poetry on the net, now over 198,500+ poems!
Welcome to Your Poetry Dot Com    Poems On Site: 198,500+   Comments On Poems: 427,000+   Forum Posts: 105,000+
Custom Search
  Welcome ! Home  ·  FAQ  ·  Topics  ·  Web Links  ·  Your Account  ·  Submit Poetry  ·  Top 30  ·  OldSite Link 22-November 12:58:03 AEST  
  Menu
  Home
· Micks Shop
· Our eBay Store· Error Submit
 Poetry
· Submit Poetry
· Least Read Poems
· Topics
· Members Listing
· Old Site Post 2001
· Old Site Pre 2001
· Poetry Archive
· Public Domain Poetry
 Stories
· Stories (NEW ! )
· Submit Story
· Story Topics
· Stories Archive
· Story Search
  Community
· Our Poetry Forums
· Our Arcade
100's of Games !

  Site Help
· FAQ
· Feedback

  Members Areas
· Your Account
· Members Journals
· Premium Sign-Up
  Premium Section
· Special Section
· Premium Poems
· Premium Submit
· Premium Search
· Premium Top
· Premium Archive
· Premium Topics
 Fun & Games

· Jokes
· Bubble Puzzle
· ConnectN
· Cross Word
· Cross Word Easy
· Drag Puzzle
· Word Hunt
 Reference
· Dictionary
· Dictionary (Rhyming)
· Site Updates
· Content
· Special Content
 Search
· Search
· Web Links
· All Links
 Top
· Top 30
  Help This Site
· Donations
 Others
· Recipes
· Moderators
Our Other Sites
· Embroidery Design Store
· Your Jokes
· Special Urls
· JM Embroideries
· Public Domain Poetry and Stories
· Diamond Dotz
· Cooking Info and Recipes
· Quoof - Australian Story

  Social

To the doll with love.

Contributed by FRANCO on Wednesday, 29th March 2006 @ 02:05:46 PM in AEST
Topic: StoryPoetry



Veteran soldier of the mountain land
claimed a thousand heads, to boost his rank,
as he was young and lusty;
sneakily fought and massacred for glittering bounty.

Ticking time stopped for none, the fighting solider
grew weak and meek, yet swollen with pride
sang the song of a thousand heads juggled
by his bloody hands.

On a summer day came a box of gift, bloomed a wrinkly
smile on the face, delighted to see
a pretty pink doll, held it to his hairy chest and kissed its face,
in time he found a love to fill his flickering last pause.

Days rolled by - yet again a box of gift dropped to amaze.
“A gift!” The old bones dance with bliss; lo, he was
startled to view a bottle of sprit, and a note to read.
“Burn thy little doll, o’ brave claimer of thousand heads.”

The gallant soldier turned trembling pale
glanced at those glittering medals for the kill
he made in the gruesome battle long ago;
rickety hands held the doll closed to his drumming heart.

Wept like a child and wetted the doll with
painful tears, “ho God, it was easy to butcher and
slaughter a thousand heads, none known to me,
this doll - is my love; she is known but only to me.”

“Little did I hesitate to slay them all, strangers were they to me;
soul less doll though she is yet dearly known to me.”
Sat on his rocking chair groan and mourned till eternity
- for the thousand heads, beloved for some.

There is no glittering glory greater then love, know them all
to erase all hate - to enter the heavenly gate.

(FRANCO)




Copyright © FRANCO ... [ 2006-03-29 14:05:46]
(Date/Time posted on site)





Advertisments:






Previous Posted Poem         | |         Next Posted Poem


 
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title etc.
Re: To the doll with love. (User Rating: 1 )
by slogan on Thursday, 30th March 2006 @ 12:34:58 AM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
Excellent write.. I'm a Gulf War Veteran myself with a family so I can relate to this a lot... great job...jh


Re: To the doll with love. (User Rating: 1 )
by Lilly-Quill on Monday, 10th April 2006 @ 06:13:28 PM AEST
(User Info | Send a Message)
Moral courage is usually the most valuable and often the most absent characteristic in men. More often than not, however, men measure their titled manhood by physical courage. When will we ever recall the God's principle of compassion, profoundly spoken by Christ; whatever is done unto the least is also done unto the greatest (Matthew 25:40).

This is spectacular in theme and moral brilliance. Often proteic justice prevails when there's no longing for Wisdom's jewels, and delayed repentance. Thanks for sharing Franco, this was a great read.

~Lilly-Quill




While every care is taken to ensure the general sites content is family safe, our moderators cannot be in all places; all the time. Please report poetry and or comments that are in breach of our site rules HERE (Please include poem title or url). Parents also please ensure that you supervise your children well when they are on the internet; regardless of what a site says about being, or being considered, child-safe.

Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. ©

Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster

All submitted items are Copyright © to their submitter. All the rest Copyright © 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com

All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.

Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com