They came
settled
for nothing less
than to take the
land of freedom from
the brave.
Plundering with
a foray of bullets
and forgien tongues...
Bestowing
their culture of
desease, apartheid
and an orthodox of how
they think the native should live...
Stone faces
can crumble with
earth quakes,
souls and spirits
rule freely
for eternity.



Just never did manage to break the spirit...Very nicely penned and well worth the bronze,Congratulations
This poem is wonderfully written, and reminds me of what's happening all over the world (and always has, and always will). Very sad. Excellent work, Poetess!!!



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