THIRD WORLD WOMANA Poem by Robert StrzalkoA selection from The Sun Loves Every Planet
War Poverty Famine Disease Pollution Deforestation Overpopulation
Children sick with hunger Famished They lay in waste Distended bellies Lifeless eyes
Millions live this life Every day If you can call it that It’s more of a living death That comes too slow To a world that doesn’t care It’s too preoccupied Too easily offended A child died today Others will die tomorrow Even the dirty water In the village Is drying up from draught This is the world we live in A world Where politicians meet And talk at international summits As they dine and sleep In luxurious comfort The ice is melting The seasons are changing Animals Insects Fish and plants Are disappearing Becoming extinct Sometimes It seems as though The world is dying A long slow death From centuries of war And conquest of whatever Seemed important at the moment When they are through talking And have solved nothing More people will die More ice will melt More animals Will become extinct Where do we go from here? When there is no clean air Left to breathe When there is no clean water Left to drink When there are no riches Left to exploit Will we hear their cries then? © 2018 Robert StrzalkoFeatured Review
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Added on November 10, 2013Last Updated on August 21, 2018 Tags: Robert Strzalko AuthorRobert StrzalkoLoves Park, ILAboutHi. I'm the author of A BULLET FOR TWO, THE COLOR OF DREAMS and THE SUN LOVES EVERY PLANET. A BULLET FOR TWO won a NABE Pinnacle Book Achievement Award in the Western Category Fall 2011. THE SUN LOVES.. more..Writing
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