Care ? Poem by Bill Grace

Care ?



Could it be that I still care ?
that the present darkneess is not lost upon me
but there is the wisdom and caution that comes with the years?

A sense of nefarious sin in which the world no longer believes ?
I do believe in sin.
No more grand projects.
It is enough to try to save the world through poetry.

Saturday, March 14, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry,sin
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