Abra Cadabra Poem by Audrey Heller

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Audrey Heller

Audrey Heller

Bronx, New York/ Now residing in Florida

Abra Cadabra



Looking through a child's eyes, there's
only good, they see. They're content in
what they have and it is, no mystery!
They're sheltered, by the love of their
parents, where all of their needs, are
met. They live in a warm and cozy
environment and there's very little,
they don't get. These children, are
extremely lucky, to have what they
need, to live and grow, into adulthood.
For when you see, all the struggling
children in this world, where life, is
anything, but good! It breaks my heart,
to see them, with nothing on their back,
or food, to quench their hunger. If I
personally, had my way, I'd put it all
asunder! Here we are in a country, that
has an abundance of everything, so it's
hard to fathom, what's going on. I wish
I could say Abra Cadabra and poof, all
the miseries, in the world, would be gone!

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Audrey Heller

Audrey Heller

Bronx, New York/ Now residing in Florida
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