Not So Different Poem by Sandra Feldman
Not So Different
We're all the same,
Yet a little bit different,
What's in a name?
The illusion, that we're
Not all the same,
Nor play the same game,
Of dishonor and shame.
However,
Politically speaking,
I've concluded:
Corruption is an infection
That no politician has ever,
Voluntarily, eluded.
the country for the 'common good'
The last stanza provokes thought. All should be careful for happy living. We are all same but still difference is seen. But we need peace and love in life to help each other and live happily.10
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4/26/2024 7:21:58 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Love this Sandra! ! ! You feel exactly like i do...so much information about corruption that we did not know about...makes me so sad and so very sick. Great write on this election year, dear.