Bid good morning to crazy...A Poem by Frieda P_ "and ask, why not?"_I bid good morning to crazy every day kiss the ground it walks on, how else does one deal with insane complicity, problems we ourselves have created at detestation's toll hateful crimes of brother against brother, children starving, wars waging in the name of religion men dying and women crying in fear of invasion terrorism, the proliferation of nuclear warheads our planet dying, and climate changes homelessness & few graciously extending a hand welfare with little assistance, spread of infectious disease yet, more telling is written in apathy the way in which indifference of power yields not for the good of the people, but in profit of its own merit's enterprise we walk a fine line when we venture to close our eyes to life's atrocities without standing united for mankind's prosperity let us glean motivation in peaceful aspirations unfurling, in those moments, hope still flutters in perpetual benediction's grace Am I crazy to believe, you bet, apparently the world could use a bit more insanity as such... "and ask, why not?" © 2014 Frieda PAuthor's Note
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Added on September 1, 2014Last Updated on September 1, 2014 AuthorFrieda PNJAboutIf you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..Writing
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