ShareA Poem by Willard WellsLife goes on, blazing sun in the sky, humidity beyond acceptable levels.
Checking funds for daily food, finding it sparse to feed us all hoping we won't be so hungry today.
Children crying in hunger, holding then, rocking to distract the gnawing. They don't understand, we have no food.
In much of the world too much food today, so throw it out as we had our fill. © 2016 Willard WellsReviews
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2 Reviews Added on September 19, 2016 Last Updated on September 21, 2016 AuthorWillard WellsSacramento, CAAboutPhotography and words are my activities to try and keep an over active mind under control. For the most part my pieces have been short since that's how I'm wired. I would like to write something longe.. more..Writing
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