Poetry is a language Of powerful thoughts and imagery, it can strike in the heart of man, it can shape lives and actions. Then can it not be used to enhance to the finder qualities of man? Rather than providing shallow enjoyment? And promoting the baser instincts? If I was a poet, I would like my words To compell the soul, To pursue the true pupose of existence. Oh, what wouldn’t I give to go on collecting my reward, Beyond this life....

Wednesday, June 22, 2005

Why do they Say?

13-08-2004

“War is the cause of all problems,” they say,
“Religion is the cause of all wars,” they say.
What about the war waged against nature
By the same people?
Looting, plundering, polluting in a bid to get richer.
A life of luxury and comforts they crave,
To desires, they endlessly slave,
To the detriment of morals and values,
Abusing the rights of their fellows.
Then,
Do they say these things to cover their acts?
Open your eyes, if you want the facts.

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