Saturday, March 14, 2015

This poem of mine from a long time ago isn't a rant...
but it definitely fits this week, this time of discontent.


                           WE HIT EACH OTHER

                           We hit each other
                           with words mostly 
                           being too civilized
                           to draw blood
                           or leave bruises
                           unless of course
                           the people damaged, destroyed 
                           decimated and left destitute 
                           are of some other place
                           some other color or faith





No comments: