Dancing With The Devil Poem by Sandra Feldman
Dancing With The Devil
The Devil never dies,
Of men, the conscience fries,
Especially in government,
Where Red Hot are his lies.
The Devil never sleeps,
Into our dreams he creeps,
The world goes Red,
He laughs and spreads,
His deadly dance around,
As Evil he does crown.
Will we ever stop being savages?
There will always be those who would want to dominate. It is up to the rest of us to resist. Thanks, Sandra.
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4/19/2024 2:45:35 AM # 1.0.0.1119
So many truths expounded in such a small poem. Thanks for sharing this with us.