Saturday, July 21, 2018
It only takes one menace.
To destroy good intentions.
Aborting to end the finish of them.
And quickly diminish any interest,
Of others who volunteer.
Done to do happily and with cheer.
To exit when it found.
Having a menace around.
Not only changes the climate.
But also pollutes the atmosphere.
Making it clear what this menace endears.
With it hoped this decision.
To decide is done.
Lawrence S. Pertillar
Topic(s) of this poem: decision