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
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2010-03-29 at 22:02
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