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
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2010-01-03 at 13:20
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