THE WISDAM OF MEAR CHILDREN

I remember a conversation I had ,

Wear my nefeus , Ian and Nigel ,

The asked about war , the why for's ,

After I finished explaining to them ,

All was quiet ,

Then as one they commented ,

'' That's silly , Ken '' ,

''Why don't they talk like we are now'' ,

They were rather young and incessant ,

War is silly , a game of fools.

Ken D Williams

The Dyslexic Poet




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Written on 2010-03-29 at 22:02

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Phyllis J. Rhodes
A laugh out loud reaction here. Love those little ones. Garsh, can ye not fin a lad er lass that wilt n time make ya larph?
2010-03-31