From the screen reaching out
Stick thin kids lie listless .
Emaciated in a world that takes the life and squeezing hard
Destroys the chance of decent life of fairness.
Our heart goes out but what’s the point
They’re far away in some dark corner
Of our dear earth victims of conflict ,
Politics, corruption
They’re there again day after day
Year after year, on and on stretching in to
Time unimaginable.
Worse and worse as mankind expands
Like a plague that blighting
Everything that it touches.
The door bell rings.
Hello mate,
A beer, great thanks .
I’ll switch the tele off
And in a instant
Problem solved .
17/06/2021 23:00-23:15
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