The dark's appeal Is very real And every voter plays a part.
Category: Serious
I don’t like it
It's possible every thing that we do That isn't addressing this burning issue Is utterly pointless, a total waste, Hurtling end-ward with ever more haste. This is a poem that no-one could love. It is what it is. And push came to shove.
Judge not
If our path is hard to find We must choose the way most kind
Shadow
Is war always a surprise?
Two thousand years apart
Two thousand years on, the lesson’s the same: Shine light in the darkness. Highlight their shame.
Ali 