Wilderness rescue By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
A voice in the wilderness
The cry of hunger,
Shelter and security
Phone into the internet of my ears
What a shout!
Who will save us from this dilema?
Where the sun is too scouchy
The ground too rocky
I came,
With a rescue agenda
I've tilled the ground and
Cultivated the land
In the past they believed in palm oil
Now we eat and dine through crude oil
Remember, my hands are soily
So that your mouth can be oily
You see me as Jew
I see you as Gentile
That I must rescue
Because of that you take me as an enemy
But I'll call you a killer
Together we can rescue each other
In this wilder full of nets
To be friends
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