Conversation
Conversation
don’t rock the boat
but it’s already sinking
don’t make a noise
but the silence is poisoned
sit on the fence
but it’s splintered and breaking
look the other way
but children are starving
and words taken hostage
crammed into cages
are testing their teeth
on ragged promises
until swollen with anger
nursed by rage
they eat away the edges
of your carefully constructed
sugar coated
money grabbing
nightmare
so where will you look
when the lights go down
on a world that sinks
beneath the weight of your greed
raypool
Fri 23rd Jun 2017 17:40
Superbly aimed and fired from the hip at all who need to hear - but do they? If it is only poets who muster up frustrations then all is lost.
Ray, with great respect for your poetry Karen.