Some Miracle - Poem by Lyn Paul
Just so much wrong in this world
Never to be made right
Simply for greed
They were all innocent
It is not Now
It was back then
It is Now!
We once thought bad language was bad
We made incredible slingshots
Threw firecrackers over the neighbouring fence
Watched the frogs climb from the septic tank
But now there is far too much more to shock us
Eyes now wide open
Sometimes wishing to close
Where will we be...
In future soon?
Can greed be turned?
There is a possibility....
If We all follow just one God
For there, ...Can only be one
Police now marching with guns
To commemorate 100 Years of our Diggers
What was it all for?
We all have been a beautiful child
Now we want to protect our own.
It is no longer...
The Cowboys and The Indians
The Cops and Robbers
Now it is Life or Death
There has to be
Some Beautiful Miracle Out there!
Copyright Reserved April 24th
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