Blanket Bombs Descend Poem by Lea Simpson

Some cutting, accurate lines. Perfect title. Agree with Earnest, at the line 'We’ll put you in power...' I tripped and fell. -chuck (8)

this is excellent lea, the crde reality of the modern most democracies.and i dont think there is always a need to rhyme your poems.sometimes they are better without that.

A poem that strikes home..............regards..............willow pearce

This is really good Lea, I like it, Moyaxx (sorry not very articulate very tired!)

i love the acrimony of this piece. the acid drips from every word. i particularly liked: Global warming dries up rivers And our army’s all we’ll send true, it seems there are bigger problems to tackle. leave it up to the Current Administration to make a bad situation worse. fine job, this. Jake

Lets call it demoncracy. Hats off to your courage to call black, a black. Thanks for sharing.+10

War is not the answer to peace! Thanks for sharing.

Middle America with giant asses Force fed like the meat they devoured Force fed to the war machine, etc. - this poem is full of strong imagery (cold child/blanket... bombs) and bitter assertions, an excellent write.

Lovely piece Lea loved the shivering child and then only blanket bombs great turn of phrase. Séamus

An insightful piece Lea. Neatly brought out.