Poem – Ali

Purveyor of fog

An MP that’s led by his own greed Won’t work to serve the people’s need

How else can children learn to fly unless they’re free to touch the sky?

Another summer’s green-leafed glory

A future for humanity or economic growth? Choose carefully my children for you can't have both.

You look for faith in your own way And I in mine; And that’s OK. Anger has no place, I find, In trying to make human kind.