One Day Until New Year
Since the beginning of man, there has been
hatred, wars and stinking thinking.
There are people who bow to their God, twenty- times a day.
Praying, their god blows you and your country, clean away!
And worse, they live in almost every single country.
Not at all fair, as you happily vote them into offices, quite sundry!
Each sunrise, be grateful you have awakened to the very bright wintry
day.
Be humble, be loving, but stop thinking, we meager poets can wash
hatred away.
Make a moral inventory of your life and of yourself.
It is insanity to believe that world peace is up to us!
You were not born to run this world.
Nor to destroy a poet or a nation with your
very saccharine stirring words.
How in heaven’s name do you think nations
ever lasted?
Many gave their lives, so you would never be blasted.
Be aware following heinous, murderous
Groups.
Stop thinking peace is as simple as selling
cookies in a girl scout troop.
We are simply not saviors of the universe.
Remember huge nations bow tewnty times a day, wishing on this free world., an end, and a curse!
Pangie
12/30/2024
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2024
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