YOU ARE VULNERABLE AS GLASS ARE FALL TO PEACES
WHEN TOILED OF THE STRIPPING OF OUR PRIDES
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SINS ARE WHAT YOU ARE DOING..... outstanding conceptualization. Beautiful poem. Thanks and be congratulations for being selected this poem as the modern poem of the POD.
OU ARE VULNERABLE AS GLASS ARE FALL TO PEACES WHEN TOILED OF THE STRIPPING OF OUR PRIDES BEAUTIFUL POEM BEAUTIFUL 10+++
That simple eloquent protest made tears come to my eyes. Why are people so unkind to other people? Why are they unkind on the basis of color of skin, on the lack of a people's scientific advances? Foolishness. I can't recall a primitive people abusing the land they live off, the water they drink, the air they breathe. Who are the primitive people then? Love this poet's mind and soul.
BUT SITTING HERE BLOCKING OUT THE UNJUSTIFIABLE SINS SINS ARE WHAT YOU ARE DOING /// greatly expressed; wise poem penned