POETRY IS ALL I NOW HAVE!
A fare to middling poet I'd say I am no more than thatPoetry , my words is all I have left to protest
Express my disquiet , anger , frustration
At my lot and of the world in genial
My fears , expectations , hopes dashed , broken
Upon the rocks of the shours of the lands
That I had believed we had rechde of pease
And plenty no one going hungry livening in times
Free of, from wars , genaside, concinde in to history
Free with hunger Detestation , wont, unemployment
Poverty wages
Equal education. all peoples realisen their full potential
One and all a healthy life , babys too the elderly
Looked after from conception to a happy parting
Not so I have to say , meeny borne in to poverty in
Despret wont and need , life is but a bitter struggle
Saviveing at best day to day , many hour to hour
To many all they know is war , talt predigest in all it's forms
Look at children , thear only consern is being happy enjying
Meeting pepole makeing new friends , not bothered by pigment
Nor how their new freind is drest , should their new freind
Speke a diferant langwige , lerenig out of intrest , something
New
Such sadly is the times we now live in
Only in my poetry such as it is , is all I have to express how
What I think eavrey day.
Ken D Williams ( THE DYSLEXIC POET )
ALL RIGHTS RESERVDE
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2007-10-31 at 11:43
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