Norman Fikes,Oklahoma</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=39.htm>Norman Fikes</a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>Oklahoma</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b>Why did they take our children away,<br>Why did they bomb our loves that day?<br>Why did they destroy the peace of the land,<br>Why did they touch us with an ugly hand?<br>My baby is dead, I'll hold him no more,<br>My child is gone, I've cried 'till I'm sore.<br>My husband was killed, he was in that place,<br>My wife is gone, I'll miss her sweet face.<br>Our hearts are heavy because of wicked men,<br>Our hearts weep- why? -again and again.<br>Oklahoma, we weep with you, our hearts in pain.<br>While you struggle and labor your lives to regain.<br>Oklahoma, we love you; you're not all alone,<br>For when they hurt you, they've hurt one of our own. </b></font></p><hr color=0000ca size=3></blockquote></blockquote><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk5.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk5.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>