Reaping Poem by Cynthia Buhain-baello

Reaping fruit from words
Now laying curses down
Disaster it accords
As poverty now surrounds.

Ignorance of effects
They're sowing verbal causes
Now this Land of Rejects
Lose hope with money pauses.

Words declared grow active
And those who fail to see
The things they write, say, and give
Canceled all prosperity.

Nations then will laugh
Deception reigns all over
This Land will not have enough
To feed these arrogant speakers.











Copyright Cynthia Buhain Baello
March 2,2010