I look at the young
I am so sad for them
I fear for them
I know of the past
I know what should be in the past
I know, that past, is back again
I know one day
I will cry silent tears for them
I sense their days of pain to come to them
I know that today is so sadly near
I just know of the tomorrows to come

ken d williams

The Dyslexic Wordsmith

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Written on 2017-04-12 at 13:39

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Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
The world always is going to hell, Ken. It was when we were young. Older people told us. Now that we're older, we see that they were right. The young don't notice. They're having too much fun.

You have a good and kind heart, ken. You
care about people. It shows in your writing.
God bless.