Our Battlefield (Jared Barhite Poems)
There are fields of martial glory Where the slain are ne'er bemoaned; There are victories though silent, Where grim monarchs are dethroned; There are ...
Jared Barhite Poems on Music (6 Poems)
Music (Jared Barhite Poems)
When musical chords are tensioned To sentiments they should express, And touched by a master artist Whose deft hand gives the proper stress, The ...
Heartstrings (Jared Barhite Poems)
The tiny trembling tendons That twine about the heart, Are chords that yield a music Unknown to vocal art. Though soft the notes are ...
Amityville (Jared Barhite Poems)
"I was a stranger and ye took me in, Hungry and ye fed me," No place for me at Newpoint Inn, So home ...
Robin Redbreast (Jared Barhite Poems)
Low and soft and plaintive, Now distant and now near, Is the voice of Robin Redbreast, That in the tree I hear. Sometimes 'tis ...
Nature’s Voice (Jared Barhite Poems)
Every tree and plant, every tiny flower That grows in wood or field, Hath a voice that calls aloud to me, And a ...