Refugees
piteous cries of children's babies
on flimsy dinghies, colour of daisies
delivered to shores of unknown place
discrimination among men and ladies
wrong reaction about colour and race,
looking back at bloodstained horizon
painful thoughts, horrors at conception
even at the threshold of new beginnings
though not knowing of their reception
being alive, they count their blessings,
seeking help from unfamiliar sources
dismal thoughts of so few choices
exceptionally rich yet exceptionally poor,
escaping death there are many rejoices
what good will ever come from war.
Composed 28th September 2017,
Contest rhyme time with 5.
Sponsored by Laura Lou.
Five words:- piteous, bloodstained, threshold, conception, dismal.
Copyright © Roy Pett | Year Posted 2017
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