People Of Another Sort Poem by Linda A

the man comes, , , , , the man dies, , , , none remains under the skies, , , the woman loughs , the, woman works, , , , , , , , , she as him, always talks, , , , , , , the earth is dangerous....people are killing.....what has h append were ALLAH willing, , , i am as you will leave this earth....be in good or bad health, , , , i or you say i am a poet.....i leave a good text, , , but the important thing, , , , what i take to the next, , , , , , , know me dear, , , and dont wate, , , , you believe or not my pen is great