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why do we tolerate
the intolerable conditions omissions people their like the futility of complaint and all the doors we have to open to create some light on the problem and those plights which need some extra oxygen to be heard why is there no easier solution to a resolution why do so many insist on being right when they are ineffective instead and just plain ugly in the head so filled with self-rightness and the need to defend the indefensible they are like a starving wolf making a stand to save the kill their only position is to defend until the death not knowing that their position is unwise often morally bereft of any other options unaware there's no real need to defend this version of their world without end... it is no kind of any Amen I want a part of look at me I'd say... I'm made of the same materials as you are why does this surprise you might this convince you to drop your guard your arrogance your need to be right when what is needed is to be able to speak to one another I am made of flesh so are you we are fragile. LEGAL COPYRIGHT FOR THIS WORK/POEM/RANT 11:02AM PST JULY 31 2018 TIME DATE STAMPED AND ALSO FOR THIS WRITER/AUTHOR/POET MELISSA A HOWELLS/AND ALSO FOR THIS LEGALLY COPYRIGHTED SITE TITLE MELOO STRAIGHT FROM HER TILT-A-WORLD Vote for this poem |
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