Poem -
Hill
Hill.
Over
the hill.
The
others live.
Different.
Not
to be
trusted.
Defend.
Clubs.
Must
defend.
Over
the hill.
The
enemy
lives.
Over
the
mountains.
The others.
They
live.
Enemies.
Different.
Not
to be
trusted.
Cannons.
Must
defend.
Around
the world.
The
others
live.
Enemies.
Different,
not
to be
trusted.
Must
defend.
Missiles.
Enemies
everywhere.
None
to be
trusted.
The enemy
is us,
defending
ourselves
from
ourselves.
The human
condition.
Insanity!
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Comments
Brilliant JP. As a species we appear to get paranoid when faced with difference, resulting in catastrophic unnecessary disasters. I great write x
Thank you Gwen…
The hill is there.....but not forever......everything changes.....except for the patterns found in time!!......great stuff brother!!.......T xo : )
Thanks Tony..
I love the way you have expressed this simple and lethal truth John...Great write x
Hi Marion,
Thank you for reading.
JP