When is enough enough?
When too much of it,
Has been determined...
By the one unaccustomed to it.
And they allow it to sit,
Unrecognized and blinded by it.
And not accepting,
Some of it could be shared.
Even after getting sick...
Nothing inside them says,
'Hey,
Look!
Stop...
You need to quit your obsession with this! '
Inspired by'
Rick S. Bastasa's poem
entitled: 'when is enough enough'
'Who knows? '
Thank you, Ric
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem