Wholesome Americn Family Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Evening is almost upon us, sky bereft of the sun,
only black, gray and white clouds strewn across
the heavens.

People hurrying down the roads, trying to get home
before nightfall happens completely, trying to get
home in time for supper with their families.

Wanting to spend some leisure time watching T.V.,
listening to the radio, playing on the computer or
enjoying quality time with family and kids.

A truly wholesome American family, surrounded with
love for each other, a typical home here in the
United States.

No hatred, racism, prejudice or murdering going on
at all, a peaceful environment with no ignorant
fools to mess it all up.