People, we see them every day.
Some we look at with disgust,
Some we smile and wave,
And some we view with mistrust.
People pass us by,
With burdens upon their shoulders.
Yet, we never know why,
Their souls seem a bit colder.
People enter a place of business
And shoot up one another.
How'd our world get to be such a mess,
Where we don't care for one another?
To all the people, we must have hope.
It really can be...quite simple.
Put away the hate, lay off all the dope,
Attacking your mind, making you...a cripple.
See the people all around you.
Look for kindness deep within.
Have compassion and patience too.
For if we don't...evil will win.
~SS
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SunSearcher (
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i enjoyed your poem. It makes you wonder what the world is coming to.
So glad you enjoyed it! Yes, it does look glum, so we need to work even harder every day to see the good in the world and the people around us.
~SS
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