This Is Where We Find Ourselves. Poem by Tony Adah

This Is Where We Find Ourselves.



The cock's crow got eaten
in the wind
Roosters stampede the earth
And democracy the solace of all
Becomes timocracy,
A relish of few.
To thrive here is move
One step forward and two steps backward
And this is where we find ourselves.

Tuesday, September 22, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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