NOT ANYMORE...
poem by:
Frank Hornby .
Written
on Sep 18, 2017
"I used to want to live forever, right now, I'm not so sure, to live until the twelfth of never, but life now seems a chore. Society is rapidly breaking down, mindless thugs now control the street, many people wear a constant frown, we need more police, back on the beat. I see our world in deprivation, with the horrors of endless war, pain, and suffering, of many a nation, No,..I don't want to live forever anymore."
Tags: Fear, Scary, Depressing, Anger, Sad,
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R.T. Aquinas commented on Sep 11, 2018 at 9:47am
The Horrors are true and getting worse
As you demonstrate through your verse
I love this poem, even it's sadness
Because you're right: we've lost this world to madness.
Susanna Fitzpatrick
commented on Sep 18, 2018 at 12:19am
I'm sure many many people can relate. We can only take one day at a time and do our best, hoping that things turn around someday. Great poem, thanks for sharing!
Frank Hornby .
commented on Sep 18, 2018 at 8:51am
"Good morning Tucson, Arizona!......thanks for your lovely comment Susanna......forever is a long, long time....I'll settle for whatever is meant to be....100yrs sounds good to me...(and it rhymes)...hahaha....
Frank Hornby .
commented on Sep 18, 2018 at 8:53am
...and Rhys, thanks for your lovely rhyming comment.....ðŸ‘ðŸ»
