Away ye’ve turned
As dogs with tucked tail
Dastardly cowards
Ye weep and wail
No heart have ye
Who throw stones.
Yellow-stained bones!
Ye left yer homeland
Ye abandoned mothers
Yer fathers air weepin’
Ye’ve shamed yer brothers
Craven and spineless
Not man enou’ to fight!
Yer nation’s blight!
A curse on ye turncoats!
Dare ye come home again
Ye’ll meet wi’ the noose
Dare ye call yerself men?
Abominations all!
Better ye were dead.
A curse on yer head!
Sophia White
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/of-traitors/
