Donations are essential to keep Write Out Loud going    

children (Remove filter)

Recent Comments

Manish Singh Rajput on Sitting To Write
2 hours ago

Manish Singh Rajput on Peninsula
2 hours ago

Carpe Diem on Breathe
2 hours ago

Tim Higbee on Peninsula
6 hours ago

Auracle on In memoriam...
8 hours ago

Auracle on Fred's dilemma
8 hours ago

Auracle on Another Shadow
9 hours ago

Auracle on Soulmates progress
9 hours ago

Auracle on Eradicating an old flame pain
10 hours ago

Auracle on Peninsula
10 hours ago

The Unknown Child

 

I am the unknown child the stork didn't bring,
my mother struck down during endless bombing,
no chance had I to ever see the light of dawn,
or graduate from milk to rusks made from corn.
 
The web can reveal the millions that died in war,
those that were soldiers and sailors and more,
the many others who died without raising a fist,
but who counted the babi...

Read and leave comments (4)

warLossChildren

There Be Fairies...

 

 
There be Fairies in the garden,
for so I have been told,
some share the nests of sparrows,
while others are less bold,
so they sit out on the branches
of trees and listen to the song
from any birds that care to share,
a tune to show them they belong....
 
©Rhumour
September 11th 2011

Read and leave comments (2)

FantasyChildren

Rebel With A Cause (v2)


I am a rebel against torture 

I am a rebel against pain 

I seek an end to hunger 

I seek an end to the shame 


The shame that comes from knowing 

all those children dying without water 

all those children dying without names 

all those children dying from war 


Why do men play their vicious games 

why do those men pretend to serve God 

when all they want is power ...

Read and leave comments (2)

politicschildrenpovertywargreedbusiness

Simply Time

Simply Time

 

With Crystal Ball, I might have found

Some way to weave my way through time

Instead, I played without the rules

Did it my way throughout the schools

Meandered free from guides or maps

Ate my meals from plates on laps

Camped and rambled, cycled too

My only aim - my love for you

 

Single till I sang your song

Wed while we were still so youn...

Read and leave comments (0)

childrenillnessLifeLosssorrowtime

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message