War Poems Home Now in Spanish and English

War Poems Home Now in Spanish and English 1) The CurseNever, or death, was a curse, because   Crushed, of your youth for war   For the war machine;   Here, the hatred and madness kiss?   And the horror of the circles of the eyebrows   Die? (Middle East). Garlands of snakes there are, and   For peace, a golden chain with no name   Just whistle a hellish, with a kiss? # 1080 1/18/20062) Machine Warf the war machine with the red;   In the steel and lead?   I believe that our young lambs:   Our children, the dead?   Quenchless and bad and sad:   Feed the war machine with the red. # 1079 1/17/20063) Babylon? S SUNW give into the hands of strangers   Implacable and men?   The small disturbance, ie   We give our destiny!   And when you feel sorry for our dead,   We only regret, sad, but she argues.   Bitter in the twilight with:   Lips of steel and stone moan   Only in the deserts of sand?   Babylon, under the vulture   The sun? Like a crow: hanging   Most of America, have re   Come, for our children? # 1081 1/17/20064) Lonely Stari this world will never know   Only in this dark, shadowland thin?   The search for bodies and souls   Roaming from one place to another;   Observers of this planet? S   Beyond the game, go away from   (Among the clouds of heaven).   Where is the light? The light!   Here I have only the music and silence;   In this case say: let's forget   Today or tomorrow we can all   Fear of the dark horizon. # 1082 1/17/2006IN SPANISH   Translated by Nancy PenalozaLa war home [Poetry] 1) The DesgraciaNunca? Oh! The death was a shame as this   From your youth crushed by the war   With m? Quina of war;   Here, the hatred and madness kissed   And crowns for the fronts of horror   Dying ... (Middle East).   Snake is the garland? N All? Y   For peace, a golden chain with no name   Only a Silbido hell? with a kiss ...!# 1080 1/18/20062) m? quina guerraAlimente of m? machine of war with the red;   Violence and steel leaded   Supp? J NTEL our lambs? Same:   Our children? Infelice dead ...!   Insatiable and evil and sad:   Feed m? Quina the war with the red. # 1079 1/17/20063) Sol De BabiloniaDamos in the hands of strangers   And men without scruples   Just as memorable, ie   ? We give them our destiny!   And when we complain of our dead,   It just seems sad lament.   In CREP? Schools bitter with:   Lips of steel and stone gemimos   In the sands of the desert only -;   Babylon, under the Vulture   The sun - as a crow skulks   About Soy? Rica, the King has   Come with our children ...!# 1081 1/17/20064) Star SolitariaNunca know? this world   Only in this dark, dark dark earth --   Looking for the bodies and souls   Wander from one place to another;   Custodians of this planet   Game passenger, watching from afar   (Among the clouds of heaven).   ? D? NDE is? light? ? Light!   I have here? only the m? music, and silence;   Feast on this saying: forget? Mosler   Ma? Ana and today, we can all   Fear of the dark horizon. # 1082 1/17/20See Dennis' website: