the cliché proverb claims "time heals all wounds"
but some wounds last centuries shock waves
rolling down through descendent years as anger claims
new generations new descendents family feuds
claiming vendettas washing new hands in blood crimes
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
p1 When I wrote this I was thinking of ancient feuds, blood feuds, tribal feuds, the Marfia, a few specific conflict wars and atrocities;
I wrote the poem 'Ancient Feuds To Hate Crimes', inspired by my comment on my poem 'Vendettas Washing New Hands In Blood Crimes' and dedicated to All Lovers Of Peace.
Absolutely! ! ! Sometimes time can inflame wounds that fester. I guess time then is really only modification for better or worse...awesome Terence...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
p2 but the generations taught hate of Palestinians and the conflict in Gaza is another serious hate curse across generations. Peace comes not from hate but a love of peace.