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Oh, I’m a cynic this morning

Oh, I’m a cynic this morning
Wine, Women and Song for men,
Love and Religion for women or is it
Make War for men and
Make Babies for women?

The late 20th century mantras were
Sex, Drugs & Rock ‘n Roll and
Make Love Not War. I rather like
Faith, Hope and Charity
pretty words embroidered on pillows

WRESTLING IN BED and
HATE are seldom seen on pillows
Big Brother Is Watching You hasn’t shown up
yet, decades past 1984 but he is and
He’s Got the Whole World in His Hands.

◄ The Republic of Gilead Is Coming

A Warm Morning ►

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keith jeffries

Fri 13th May 2022 08:48

A poem which has a lot to say and all of it true. May I be as bold as to suggest that you continue to write a poem every morning and of the same calibre. This poem is my thought for the day.
Thank you
Keith

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