Leaving Memories In Songs Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Generations come and go, leaving memories in songs being composed and sung, poems lining poetry journals all life-long.

Inventions, books written, products made and thrown away, our society a throw away one, replacing things constantly, even spouses, boyfriends and girlfriends.

Not ever happy with the one they're with, roaming eyes tearing families apart, ruining the lives of their very own children.

Then women having sex and now even killing their babies the very moment they're born, a serious case of murder, mothers hating the birth of their very own child.

Killing it instead of letting someone raise it with love, caring and compassion, how sad and angry God must be at those who commit that dastardly deed.