Sonnet: Predicament Poem by Dr John Celes
Sonnet: Predicament
The present world is treacherous and bad;
The root of all evil is corruption;
Election promises may make all glad;
But are they carried out from inception?
The world believes in deception to core;
Most tongues are blurting lies with often ease;
Most honest citizens are shown the door;
How can the righteous person live in peace?
The plight of common man is terrible;
Roofless, foodless, jobless, most people stay;
The heinous crimes are turning horrible;
Which honest leader can bring on his sway?
Security of property is gone;
The girl-babe’s murdered before being born!
Copyright by Dr John Celes 30-08-2015
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4/20/2024 1:17:42 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The wrongs of the world due to politicians lies and corruption everywhere makes this world a treacherous one indeed!