POETRY IN STYLE AND FORM

The End

134 words


15 lines

The End


Lisa Noe





I sit and watch them one by one


Filing into the Church Sunday morn


Busy gossiping about their fellow man


Delighting in mournful thoughts since time began





Looking into the eyes of man it’s like I must look away


I feel insulted by the words people say, but I will live another day


My heart breaks for human kind because they know not what they do


They’re killing wildlife, destroying nature, and spread hate like a cold brew.





She struts across in front of men, begging them to take her again


He loses all senses for his gal pal, destroys what’s good and pure in heart then.


Come follow me I want to say, I’ll show them their final day


See your future dim and dead, from your own hand the world will fray.








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Lisa Noe~kittylove