When The Rich Gave To The Poor87 Poem by DAVID GERARDINO

When The Rich Gave To The Poor87

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WHILE i was praying, all the
gangs killed and raped who ever
they found.
WHILE i was praying, all the
children were crying for food,
and a way out of the flood.
WHILE i was praying, all the
puppets gave some money just
to make them selves look good.
WHILE I WAS PRAYING, I SAW
A MERACLE, FOR THE FIRST TIME
THE RICH GOT ALONG WITH THE
POOR.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Gerardino 13 September 2005

MY GRANDFATHER, told me a long time ago that peaple will work together during a war, after the war is over, every one goes back to where they live, or their comfort zone i should say, and never talk again, that my grand father would say is the real truth......................

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