Father Dearest. Poem by Tom Higgins

Father Dearest.

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What kind of father can he be
Who watches his children
As they try to flee
From the carnage of the war
Yet then behaves as if
He never ever saw
Anything as starvation
Overwhelms them
In their war-torn nation,
Or as diseases
Rampage and kill
It seems he does not
Have the will
To prevent any of this,
Right down through history.
He is indeed the greatest
Ever 'mystery.'

Tom Higgins 17/10/2014

Monday, October 20, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: questions
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Babatunde Aremu 20 October 2014

Its a pity that situation made the father clueless. Nice write. Kudos

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