Stone Votes

Why? What evil have they done?
Who would harm daughter or son?

As a nation we blindly and carelessly vote
for those who throw them from life’s boat.

But Christ, didn’t you say “Let the little children come to Me.”?
What is it even your supposed followers can’t see?

Your babies in the womb are afraid, condemned and alone.
Ask your Christians Jesus, “Who will cast the first stone?”
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Wesley Avatar
May 18, 2012 at 7:46 PM
Short but says a lot about what is essentially murder. I'd like to cast a few stones as I hold life to be sacred.
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May 17, 2012 at 9:25 PM
Hello, Robert reading a few poems before i go to bed. Once again, you have much to say. And i love listening and reading. Much in this life is full of blame, and everyone wants to cast a stone or two. Now everything is about voting, even on a poor infants life.. No one will ever know the true way.. I'm always looking forward on stopping by, to read your latest and strong poetry... Good night~PD
Johnson Avatar
April 28, 2012 at 8:02 PM
love it mate .....true enough....well done... i do agree...
Wesley Avatar
April 20, 2012 at 2:57 PM
Your voice needs to be heard Robert, These few lines pack a powerful message that not enough people will hear. I can't believe human beings can engage in this. So sad.
Pickett Avatar
April 17, 2012 at 7:54 AM
Nice write Robert.. Keep them coming!..:JP]
Song Avatar
April 17, 2012 at 6:28 AM
Hi Robert! Wow. How are u?....This is a wonderful poem ... Politically crafted with subtlety. A message needed to be heard..especially during this voting cycle. Let your conscience be your guide, right?....Enjoyed.. Gwendolen
Grisetti Avatar
April 16, 2012 at 10:33 PM
This reads like a powerful stand against abortion. Very brave, and I agreee with your last line in particular.
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