A Selection of Poetry That May Bring Tears to Your Eyes

May the Blessings of God
Be
Showered upon her,
(MAY THE BLESSINGS OF GOD BE SHOWERED UPON HER)
Brianna the baby will be showered in Gods Love,
From all the Angels high up in Heaven above,
Lord Bless her and keep her safe,
May her life be long and full of grace,
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Lord Bless her family and all those who care,
Protect and Keep them safe, hear and every where,
Lord Bless them and keep them safe,
Now and all ways, within Gods grace;
By
Eamon John Healy.
The Warrior Poet.
A Poetical Prayer for a baby shower.
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LIGHT IS?

Light is a Spark! in the darkness of time,
Light is Beauty as you are mine,
Light is the Freedom we all want,
Light is the Feeling deep inside,
Light is the coming Light is the ride,
Light is the Circle on an Angels head,
Light is the Beginning when were Dead,
By
Eamon John Healy.
The Warrior Poet.
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I Love You .
I love You!

With every breath I breath,

I love you!

There's passion within my soul,

I have you in a fortress locked within my heart,

There I will keep you until this life,

I depart,

Your presence is within me,

Its purified my soul

Like a Captured Angel,

My heart starts to role,

Your presence is within the walls of my soul,

Your dark Passions are making me whole,

I love you,

I love you!

I Shout!

Whispering Softly,

Whispering Softly,

Your name is on my Breath,

I love you!

I say again,

And

Again,

I LOVE YOU!

I do...
By
Eamon John Healy.
The Warrior Poet.
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Why Her?
Let me go instead!

"WHY HER? Let me go instead!"
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Lord' why did you take my lover from me,

Now In crying! for all the world to see,

I would have gone instead,

Please Lord, Bring her back from the dead;
................
Lord' Now I know what I must do?

Hunt down the Bastard that ran her through,

That's What I must do, and it must be dun,

Only then can I return to you:
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By
Eamon John Healy.
The Warrior Poet.
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VETERANS DAY
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When every Nationality Creed & Color went to war,
They stood United as Sisters and Brothers,
But when they returned Society pointed the finger,
And Laughed!
Saying War is Wrong so let peace rule,
If Mankind did not fight then the Idiots would take over,
Would you like ADOLF HITLER in charge?
Do you want SADDAM in Power?
If your reply is NO!
Then my Friends it will soon be time to fight,
Or will you cower in the corner without light?
Many People have lost there lives for freedom,
Many have lost limbs,
Arms and Legs and things,
The Fight FOR freedom will never end,
On this Our Earth,
So open your Eyes and thank the ones who fight,
Whatever Color Race or Creed they are,
Thank them with all your hearts,
For our Soldiers!
Are just the start!
Of a new beginning for a united Peace;

THE END
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THE WARRIOR POET....
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CHRISTMAS MOUNTAINS......... By THE Warrior Poet....
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Seasonal greetings to you all at this Special time,

And now the year winds slowly down,

And the hills are white with snow,

The tiny Butterflies find a place to go,

The leaves on the trees turn brown and fall,

On to the white snow packed walls;
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The Clocks tick backwards an Hour or so,

As winter knocks up on the door,

The tempter drops to freezing point,

As the Shoppers run out for gifts,

Children are crying in bobble hats,

As November pushes in,

And the Winter snows begging;
By
Eamon John Healy.
The Warrior Poet.
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............. She's Our Mum ................
The Voodoo Angel hovers over the World,

To enhance the spells of times gone by,

Dressed in the Blood of Victims long dead,

Floating on the clouds up in the stars,

She is the Sunset of the night sky,

She is the Sunrise in a teardrop -

Dripped from the zombies good eye,

She rains Fire into the hearts of some,

On top of the World! She is our Mum;

By
Eamon John Healy.
The Warrior Poet.
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IF THIS NEXT ONE DOSE NOT MAKE YOU CRY THEN NOTHING WILL SO GET A TISSUE READY+
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I Love You .
I love You!

With every breath I breath,

I love you!

There's passion within my soul,

I have you in a fortress locked within my heart,

There I will keep you until this life,

I depart,

Your presence is within me,

Its purified my soul

Like a Captured Angel,

My heart starts to role,

Your presence is within the walls of my soul,

Your dark Passions are making me whole,

I love you,

I love you!

I Shout!

Whispering Softly,

Whispering Softly,

Your name is on my Breath,

I love you!

I say again,

And

Again,

I LOVE YOU!

I do...
By
Eamon John Healy.
The Warrior Poet.
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Why Her?

Let me go instead!

"WHY HER? Let me go instead!"

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Lord' why did you take my lover from me,

Now In crying! for all the world to see,

I would have gone instead,

Please Lord, Bring her back from the dead;
...............
Lord' Now I know what I must do?

Hunt down the Bastard that ran her through,

That's What I must do, and it must be dun,

Only then can I return to you:
~~()~~

By

Eamon John Healy.

The Warrior Poet.
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NOW THIS REALLY WILL MAKE EVEN SOME GROWN MEN CRY TOO...... Bet you?
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"Mummy I love you!'
A Young girl has just lost her Mother. Write from her perspective at the funeral service.
(THE OPTION FOR THIS POEM)
"Mummy I love you!'
Jesus' Why did you take my Mummy from me?
Now I'm alone, hurting and free,
You did it on purpose ripped out my heart,
My mummy has gone I want to depart,
Mummy!
Take me with you?
Mummy!
Please don't go,
I love you Mummy,
&
I can't let go,
Daddies Crying!
And he won't hold me tight,
Daddy doesn't care!
Because we both cry all night,
Baby Jane!
She's gone quite dumb,
She wants you back!
We all do Mum?
By
Eamon John Healy.
The Warrior Poet.
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I HOPE U LIKED THIS SHORT SELECTION OF
MY POEMS

Take care, and dry your eyes, and blow your nose's.

By
Eamon John Healy.
The Warrior Poet.
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