REFLECTIONS OF THOUGHTS
Ok I admittedI love writing,
My nonsense verse.
None of my thoughts,
Come out rehearsed.
What if it's us that are monsters,
The one's called human kind.
For all the hateful things some do,
Never get punished for their crimes.
If there's no empathy for life,
Without a thought or care.
Being sorry for the ones,
We hurt is really really rare.
Wondering as I do,
If people like Putin.
Fill you up with fear,
No one's going to care,
In a hundred years.
Would he be much nicer,
If he had a head of hair.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2022-12-01 at 01:09
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