Oh Ottowa Poem by Madrason .

Oh Ottowa



This stone has a heart
and it's not alone
this stone has a mouth
and could sing or shout
but it only sits and talks
-as a passer bye walks bye-
to those who ask themselves why
.......nothing to justify my death
but hope in sight and freedom ahead
but hope in sight and freedom ahead. M

Oh Ottowa
Monday, March 4, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: war and peace
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Thank you Canadians
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Madrason .

Madrason .

waalwijk netherlands
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