THE TRIBE OF MON

The tribe of Mon , a legend ,

Many storeys told of Mon ,

Of woman chiefs , queens ,

Not just men bossing ,

Myths of course ,

Humankind , man fore short ,

Has been seekers of the tribe ,

Of Mon ,

Being in need of pease and tranquillity ,

Some where they could be treated right ,

Plenty of food and water too ,

Laughter , smiles , good cheer ,

It is said the tribe of Mon ,

Had indeed turned guns in to ploughs ,

Hate , supishans no longer ,

When all had joind in the pool ,

So all were just the same ,

No difranses among them ,

Each to his or hers ability ,

Educated ,

No one had more than they needed ,

Each realises the full potential ,

Oh we should find the tribe of Mon.


The Dyslexic Poet


Ken D Williams





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Written on 2010-01-03 at 13:20

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Stan Cooper The PoetBay support member heart!
Hey Ken...can you get me into this Tribe of Mon?...
It sound like a great place to be

good and very inspiring poem

xxx Stan
2010-01-03