No Windows Poem by Darwin Henry Beuning
No Windows
I look at the World
Outside my windows.
Sadness and pain in every land
Wars, conflicts, endless Death.
Here in the United States
Divorces, broken homes.
Our Interstates -
Highways of Death.
Drugs everywhere,
If unhappy, take a pill.
Our United States,
A divided nation.
Whether at work or play,
One cannot get away.
Windows Everywhere
Hank, With all the stuff going on in our world, your poem is brilliant and gritty. Also a time to look inside our souls.
Hey, Hank, you didn't tell me you had posted a new poem! I like it! Our United States, not so united at the moment, but I don't think we're quite ready for another civil war!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/27/2024 4:42:00 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Reading this poem again. I have a different solution. I seldom watch the news. Too depressing.