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Array ( [sid] => 55128 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => BOMBER McVEIGH [time] => 2004-07-07 04:47:33 [hometext] => This is a story of two patriotic people, and what happens when one patriot's ideals gets twisted. [bodytext] => Two men will pass this way to-day
One is good, and noble, and industrious
While the other broods only upon
The vile, the wretched, and the spurious

Each trods a similar road
On the march toward his majority
One will hold high office
The other, mass destruction his priority

Then comes a fork in the road
Exactly where, no one can say
Each chose the path he would take
And somehow, - one lost his way

Now both men have formed their intent
Each, in pursuit of his quest
One, to serve his neighbour
The other, pain and sorrow his bequest

Too late! The die is cast!
Though the signs were marked plain enough
The first would endure great hardship
While the other didn't have the right stuff

As the sands of time run their course
An unknown scribe pens his final verse
The good man is remembered warmly
While the other provokes only a curse

When history alludes to the Georgia man
It notes his Presidential way
As for the Oklah felon -
He's reviled as Bomber McVeigh

- Stoney, 1998

This was an effort to come to grips with the starkly contrasting behaviour of some individuals in our society, by juxtapositioning the lives of two of its contemporaries; Jimmy Carter and Timothy McVeigh.
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BOMBER McVEIGH

Contributed by Stoney1 on Wednesday, 7th July 2004 @ 04:47:33 AM in AEST
Topic: AmericanTragedy



Two men will pass this way to-day
One is good, and noble, and industrious
While the other broods only upon
The vile, the wretched, and the spurious

Each trods a similar road
On the march toward his majority
One will hold high office
The other, mass destruction his priority

Then comes a fork in the road
Exactly where, no one can say
Each chose the path he would take
And somehow, - one lost his way

Now both men have formed their intent
Each, in pursuit of his quest
One, to serve his neighbour
The other, pain and sorrow his bequest

Too late! The die is cast!
Though the signs were marked plain enough
The first would endure great hardship
While the other didn't have the right stuff

As the sands of time run their course
An unknown scribe pens his final verse
The good man is remembered warmly
While the other provokes only a curse

When history alludes to the Georgia man
It notes his Presidential way
As for the Oklah felon -
He's reviled as Bomber McVeigh

- Stoney, 1998

This was an effort to come to grips with the starkly contrasting behaviour of some individuals in our society, by juxtapositioning the lives of two of its contemporaries; Jimmy Carter and Timothy McVeigh.




Copyright © Stoney1 ... [ 2004-07-07 04:47:33]
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Re: BOMBER McVEIGH (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Wednesday, 7th July 2004 @ 04:56:21 AM AEST
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This is such a thought provoking write, excellent work.

wildejohnny.


Re: BOMBER McVEIGH (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Friday, 13th August 2004 @ 04:12:52 PM AEST
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Good comparison. We seem to be divided into humans that build and produce things (some intangible) and humans that take delight in destroying things.


Re: BOMBER McVEIGH (User Rating: 1 )
by faith_my_eyes on Monday, 4th October 2004 @ 09:35:24 PM AEST
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this poem is very well written, with an excellent rhyme scheme and an interesting comparison between two individuals




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