Letter to the Priviledged

SerenWise

How simple life is

As your gaze through the double glazing

Of your middle-class bungalow.

You have never felt the thirst,

Or true hunger that gnaws at your belly,

You have never been so low and tired

That death seems like an easy option.

And neither have I.

We are the privileged ones,

The lucky few -

Born in this century,

In this country, with skin of this colour.

Age does not bring wisdom

If you grow old with your ears and eyes

Tight shut.

We, the young,

Are rising up. 

  • Author: SerenWise (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 26th, 2019 20:59
  • Category: Sociopolitical
  • Views: 46
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  • FredPeyer

    Really like your poem, SW. Powerful writing.

  • Neville

    Very few things in life are guaranteed.. and even guarantees have an expiry date .... an interesting post SerenWise..

  • Goldfinch60

    "Age does not bring wisdom
    If you grow old with your ears and eyes
    Tight shut."

    Those lines are so very true. We must open our eyes.

  • Christina8

    An awesome inspiring poem Serenwise. Thanks for sharing!



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