Wheels of Confusions

Our World is spinning will it be out of control Will it further infold losing it's orbital stroll When people determine that it has no place For damn you all will I lose political face Threatening threats, will be all that I have I'm blind to adhere, so no following calf With an army being depleted, daily it's Underestimation, my opposition now sits Assistance of many rearming our flanks Reinforcing to eliminate to eradicate they For modern appreciation, we relay thanks World War two fighting, out with their tanks There will be no Nuclear War, not even, 3rd For even the ludicrous know it's obsurd The tragic of bullies that they have to be heard That their daily clarity is somewhat so blurred.
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Mcconnell Avatar
April 22, 2022 at 1:24 PM
Fine piece James with good rhyme and flow summing up well the world's sad state of affairs. Keep penning, Gordon
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