miércoles, 19 de noviembre de 2025

Witchweed (Poem)

We raise these kids

without a thought

Of kindness,

To bully or be bullied

In the vicious bleakness

Of our hurried lives.

 

They, the witchweed

Of society,

Join the STASI,

SEBIN, m15,

MOSAD, DINA,

ICE and KGB.

 

These are our children,

Stricken, driven

To a world of

Lovelessness.

 

It doesn’t have to be

This way. We can

Teach them how to love,

To see sisters, brothers

In the people on the street.


   -K.C.



 
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