A Way of Coping

What is the point of screaming
When feeling low
It doesn't solve anything
Or change the status quo.

Few seem to listen
As they have problems of their own
Others go silent
To try to live in a world of their own.

Many feel dissatisfied,
Quarrel, cause a fight.
What are they fighting for
With so much vigour and might.

The way we cope,
If that is what we do
Is questionable
As we all have different points of view.

Live and let live
Don't interfere with others,
Share your good fortune
And knowledge with your brothers

Eradicate greed and power,
From your mind
What a different World this would be
For all humankind.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Baker Avatar
June 26, 2023 at 4:24 PM
Well said, my wise and sharing friend. I agee with you, Shirley. Your message will help many if they try to follow your advice. Have a blessed day, Bill
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June 25, 2023 at 11:07 PM
This is reality. No wonder we had wars in every century. God knows how many are going on at this time, wars we know nothing about. An intelligent poem, Shirley.
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June 25, 2023 at 11:06 PM
Excellent poem Shirley….so well written with a wonderful Shirley -wise message! Absolutely love this one my dear friend!! Debx
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