What did we learn from the stories of our youth?
They were so innocent and never uncouth
There were heroes who always won
And the villains in the end all come undone
We look back on that golden time when good did not fail
And know that they were just a children's fairy tale
In the real world when the weak take on the strong
It is the strongest not good or bad who all get along.
© Paul Warren Poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I seem to remember one Roy Rogers' episode in which the baddie got away.