The Poilane Century

THE POILANE CENTURY Locust swarm through the forests fires wild fires you thought set your home on fire the trees and nesting’s die in vain human born burned to death along the way The water engineers come to control the fires choppers rises above the blaze to show and tell or make it rain upon the fires which are ablaze from chemicals of hope to see the world change the walking plague or the walking blade another war another hate another death another fate, The worlds still fazed by Hitler’s ways why the current wars haven't changed you passed the love blame it’s all the same for climate change, junk is space, just another piece of junk to go in the bin humans living above the race humans have many side for forgiveness humans have many sides four to almost be precise, the world holds many faces, humans have two sides for tasting such as wine in many different places Biter not better be, than what must be, will be War must be better than glory better, yet evil still has undying love for fury to kill or to be killed to behead, or to be beheaded, must be a thing for fame choices, for peace is better than the choices of pain the love hate relationship inside wars Spells the beginning of losing more, haven’t we already lost enough even the world’s about to go bust, rust, cars, climate change, earthquakes, weather, Mars, Despicable, SARS, COVID, CANCER, EBOLA, AIDS, even you’ve turned over the ace of spades Gambling, Drugs, Alcohol, Addiction hasn’t all these killings in the world caused enough friction If death doesn’t stop your heart from beating because, then you’ll be the only one left in the world to solely live a lonely life to tell, while we’re all, weighting inside the, poilane century www.barnesandnoble.com/w/the-poem-poam-moem-moam-book-kyile-jacquin-carter/1143854801