The City That Never Sleeps-Is The City That Sadly Weeps. Poem by Michael Gale
The City That Never Sleeps-Is The City That Sadly Weeps.
The city that never sleeps...
Is but the city that always weeps.
Be this city of explosioned terror...
By only way of man's eternal evil error.
Minds led astray of evil intent...
Always these men be jelouse of and uncontent.
Twinn'ed towers fell that one sad fateful day...
Smokened and clouded fro' man's savage evil disuay.
God will rightfully punish those to be held accountable...
City that still weeps will conquor sadness that seems ever so unsurmountable.
Splendid work Michael.... watch out for Frankie's turf though...lol
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 5:54:33 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Yea..., they only vote in their sleep......! ! ! Now we're the ones who weep....! ! ! Nice work Michael...! ! ! Best, T.M..