THUS IT IS SO - DESPITE THE WORNINGS
Though not a few wornd of what were a commeingIn books - in spoken words few very few heeded
Then when those who did not read nor did not listan
Woke up in the morning of the first day
Rubd theire eyes to remove the sand from theire eyes
It were to late - so very late - maybe to late
Chains already bounded them
The books were in the flames - tongs were stilld
Events had overcome those who had said: ' Nothing to do with me! '
Now no one trusted no one - Freinds - family were now foes
Many now in camps - or helping The Authoritis - with inquaris
History indeed being reepeeted - again - and again - again - and again!
Thus it is so!
Ken D Williams
The Dyslexic Wordsmith Ov Thanet
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2020-02-29 at 12:40
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