I’ve said to myself So many times before Just walk away You don’t have to stay The problem isn’t mine Why don’t you walk away But then I falter Slow my pace Decide to fight another day Because it is worth fighting for Is this thing we call – The human race

Everyone has a redeeming quality Used to excuse their faults The slave dealers of years gone by Invested in this society Imperial and colonial they may be What they built is history The tyrant of World War Two A devoted vegetarian he Was kind and loved all animals Would never eat them for tea Modern…Read more »

I know I’m growing older My bones they tell me so It isn’t something I dread After all the option is to be dead They say I’m aged and I’m done Should admit defeat gracefully Move aside make room for the young And simply, gracefully move on I have news for those doomsayers The thing…Read more »

He has nothing to admire To respect, admire or like No shield to hide behind Only lies and indignation Avoiding being held to account