![]() Writers Cafe Our Comfort ZoneA Poem by Tumi![]() why don't we shun the clowns staining our white with their barbaric minds![]() WRITERS CAFÉ OUR COMFORT ZONE With a touch of stain Pureness was questioned The comfort place Now filled with terror The honey’s sweetness dwindles now The lights fades In the dark
Our comfort zone Now a place of terror Filled with clowns Howling Snorting Now we only have to watch in horror The heroes fled at the time of war Living it clear for the cubs to roar With their little teethes and tiny paws The made themselves Some barbaric lords
But I stand firm With a mighty sword To dismantle darkness With my use of words Wash of the stained in the walls of our home We real writers should stand And not flee Raise our pens And fight with it Crushed the shadow of the dark And write away the clowns And their allies
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