Below is the poem entitled The Last King of Scotland which was written by poet
Anne. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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If you live always as a child and never let the mind grow, what type of seeds will
you then sow?
That of fantasy and selfishness is how a child can think, not understanding how
ideas can sink.
Without knowing how to decipher the reasons for why things are the way they
turned out to be.
Darkness shadows the light that shows the path to growth and peace.
If we live without consequences as a child believes, then we live with intolerance
For only through knowledge can our world and our humanity survive
**I wrote this after watching "The Last King of Scotland"