Some
hoodlums use many guns,
With
some ending up as cons,
They
control their criminality
With
a greed of insensibility.
Some
are impecunious, having little,
While
others are lavish with muscle,
I
do impeach their reach of arms
Which
are their dominant charms.
We
live in a respective and subjective
Society,
and while some experience
Being
free, others flee from objective
Opinion,
not being a minion in a trance.
Lay
down your arms, and experience alms,
As
Jesus had and remains to have charms
Of
interest to digest into what remains best,
Storing
wealth in a celestial sense to bless.
©
Andrew Stevenson 25/06/2017
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
Excellent poem Andrew, intotal agreement with the words.
ReplyDeleteHave a good day and take care.
Yvonne.
Greetings Yvonne. Thank you for thinking so. It's my birthday tomorrow, going for a meal with a family gathering! Blessings to you. Love love, Andrew.
DeleteI agree with Yvonne, an excellent poem, Andrew. I have so many reasons to vote this November, and the scourge of gun violence in my country is not the least of them. Jesus spoke of many wise things. All the best to you, my friend.
ReplyDeleteGreetings Louise. Thank you for your kind words, they are greatly appreciated. All the best to you my friend also. Blessings to you. Love love, Andrew.
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