The Little Foxes Poem by Sandra Feldman

The Little Foxes

Rating: 5.0


Before there were friars,
Now only liars,
Who can you believe, today?

Communications are meant
To purposely deceive,
And torment.

Bombarded by false news,
Invaded by trivia,
Society falls,
And decency stalls
As we all dance our way
Into oblivion,
And spend maybe, another trillion
As we waste away,
In just another useless day.

Sunday, January 29, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: everything
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Then Little Foes was another great Bette Davis film where almost all the members of one same family were so evil, always trying to fool each other. There was no love, only lies and greed
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Susan Williams 01 February 2017

Oh, Sandra, you pegged this. It's a sad world we live in when honesty and integrity and strength of character is not valued- is not pursued- is not taught. Continue with the clarion calls for a better world through better people. 10++++++

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Edward Kofi Louis 29 January 2017

Who can believe, today? Question. Thanks for sharing.

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