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...Virus

...Virus

Calling the storm, the wind will carry,

Of the few, all shall worry,

Reap & sow, the humanity cry,

Only together for all & I,

Naive to danger clear & present,

Again no fear, a fools lament,

Vulnerable cast adrift to fight,

Infected minds, the selfish plight,

Reaching, seizing, possessing, hoarding,

Understanding ignored, for material wealth,

Salvation protecting, all who seek health.

©️ 2020 Graham Marshall 
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Being Me

A good example of acrostic poetry x

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Graham Marshall...

Displaying my distinct lack of ego... I just Googled "acrostic"Β 

Many thanks Haha x

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Richard Waters

You, have to fight for what you believe in. Wise words " echo an eternity " ! In the fray, you know what is just. In the search for righteous connection, you live, to give. To, bring peace of mind to those who seek more. Who wish to fight for histories sake, as well as a future.
In love of the fight, and right, you build foundations to tackle threat, ever present. Eternity deserves respect, obviously, to make defence against corruption, disengaging reality from dangerous denial, of facts. Within, the battle to sustain hopes and dreams is the sense of worth. For, the common good. For, the greater purpose, beyond a life span. The formula driven into earth, as bricks mount to retain credibility.Β 
You, write, to build cohesion against threat. Against viral invasions of sanctifying securities. Against bold interventions willing to destroy legacy, of literary value, and ancient grounded philosophies. Time spent, here, denotes the wish to progress. By, eliminating discourse as well as counter-productive illiterate monstrocities ! Not related to public interest. Or, forward-planning.Β 
Active writing. Of its time. And, place. Protecting wealth, of experience, and hopeful adventure.Β  :)

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