Ugly Circle Poem by Annabel Lee
Ugly Circle
The cycle continues
The circle goes round
By the sins of the fathers
The children fall down
From generation to generation
Complication on complication
Wounded spirits, battered souls
Thats the way it always goes
Daddy yells
and
Mommy lies
Children learn their selfish pride
Children grow up
They are what they're taught
Another generation in the circle is caught.
Ah the circle of strife. P.S I see your a Poe fan All the best Ian
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5/6/2024 11:42:58 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Given the name I was expecting a bit of Poe flavour. But still, a neatly put together piece that makes one think.