by Nancy Browne

Created on: April 09, 2011

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Not a poet,

Only a pen,

That brings you pain,

With honest wrath,

I take this path,

Over and over again.

I do not write out of spite,

Only what i see in sight.

The only wish is to be a link,

So what you read will make you think.

Your eyes are sick at the sight of me,

This isn’t what you want to see,

Don’t show the world and its fight,

Since none of us can make it right.

No talk of corruption or of war,

None of this killing and all the gore.

The world you know is not that dim,

Tongues like mine make you grim.

Grant me one moment’s pause,

Should you wish to know the cause,

Believe me when I say, I’m on your side

But from this world we cannot hide.

We must be ready to stand our ground,

And not be pulled and pushed around.

My only wish is to be a link,

So what you read will make you think.

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