Archive for March 9, 2020
monitoring the situation…
This is a sad, but true of our society, of the world where I see no hope of compassion of our country, our world to answer this truth.
brunch new york cafe
un officials discuss
ground level zero
all the world’s dying children
until the poached eggs arrive
editing and proofreading needed…
A poem of need and neglect.
surely
had the poet
found
the right words
people
would have listened
or
read the words
upon
the page
and
rose up
from
complacency
to feed
a
starving child
or
to shelter
a
fragile soul
from
life’s storms
those
poetic words
that
would give
hearing
to
the deaf
and
sight
to
the blind
surely
had the poet
found
the
right
words
the
right
incantation
dead emotions
would
be
alive
for surely
no
human
could ignore
and
deny
such
basic
needs
of
others
to
exist