Wildly Spinning Dirt Clod Poem by Chuy Amante
Wildly Spinning Dirt Clod
Here, this dirt clod
mean, very little God
spinning wildly
to put it mildly
cancerous hate abounds
deadly, fatal sounds
it will self consume
all evil does, soon
~options~
get in the brawl
slow and stall?
quietly bow out
don't pout
Imagine love
no push no shove
love and give and hug
kindness, compassion, love~
Elevate, respect, uplift
BE real compassionate
until you jump ship
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