About the Wall
Rocks upon boulders ranging in size
Manually placed to ostracise-
Cultured people whom a free,
Such a shame, a great pity.
About the wall, the cold obstruction
Causing such and much destruction,
Crass creation of corruption,
Undeserving of production.
Who are they to improvise-
Our creators' grand devise?
Woods and people they've outgrown;
Paradoxically hurting their own.
Copyright © Paris-Maree Boreham | Year Posted 2020
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