Down the hill
And up to trouble
We are in
Very bad bubble,
Lies that freely travel
Only make,
Bad situations
Worse!
Open borders,
Don't bring growth,
Truthfulness is chocked
In throat,
And inflation blows
Again
Bringing power
To a shower,
Of incompetence,
And fear.
So, now it seems
That we have changed
Our good American champagne,
For some cheap, domestic beer.
but this is my greatest problem at this moment, want to write an SOS, but I came across your amazing poem, My PH does not function really,
Dear All, If Poets do not tell the truth, then who? Politicians specialize in lies with ties to nothing good. I appreciate your reading this poem and your understanding kind words, more than I can say,
I too had some similar thought going on. What do we gather only fear. Fear of inflation, fear of death, fear to achieve...so one. Do we have shifted yo cheaper beer. Good thoughtful poem.
So is the society of insecurity moves from bad to worse.Good thought to provoke thought.
CONT (the last one) thank you so much that I may write here my SOS. I have read this heart's shout from your Golden pen. Thank you so much
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I feel that greatest being wrong too. My dates sopped on the 17 July then skipped the 18th July and today it is the 19 July, So very sorry to note all these dates here,