Homeland

Oh beautiful and spacious sky

What questions you must have

Progress hastened our demise

Blisters on forefathers hands

Calluses on the souls of children

Deliver upon us your torment

Curse the self seeking we worship

Deny us as we deny our families

Are we beyond redemption?

Self absorption that entertains

So puncture our dreary dreams

Scheme to vile scheme.

 

 

Reviews

[Tovli]

a beautiful read--different and unique. tovli

[Helen Crutchett]

I really liked where the "Ten words" led you. Very nicely written
and a pleasure to read. ~ Helena

Sorry about the rating. I have a friend's lapstop and am all at sea
and can't find how to make the rating thingo work!

Hope you understand.....of course I would have rated to much more
if I could have!