Bloody Canada Poem by Aldo Kraas

Hmm...unfortunately the homeless and starving are in every country.

Hi again Aldo, An Ode to the Starvation Ghost (It saddens me much to see some people in 'jolly joy', when others are suffering) Blow and go away With everything unkind Man’s thanklessness won't stay For nothing it will find And where it has all been In only to be gone Not much it has then seen To carry peaceful on Get out of here with your jolly joy No good is coming of it all So much in empty to destroy And filling vacant its befall Go go now as you may And be not here with me stuck There comes another finer day That chances every kind of luck What you have given is not worth Its dust or other pleasures warp Just go and be of other birth More eager blade and sharp For you edges bit less are And never do the cutting far Get out of here with your jolly joy No good is coming of it all So much in empty to destroy And filling vacant its befall Goodnight for now, Peter