Gratefulness
I went downtown
I went in the downtown
round and round
What is this all about?
Abundance? What's in abundance?
Which I can clearly see
flooded rivers, lakes, and ponds
last sweetest summer
this was a pond for a leisure day
parents brought their children here
but now only water, water, and water
can be found,
dry ground everywhere
and all around,
don't worry, dear people at home
at least you are often dry in your dome
you don't have to wander in the mega waters
another alternative:
you can do like Noah
without too many pets or family
buy a precise one
smallest boat,
then take the road
to Freedom
freed from flooding,
that's one thing
WHO says we suffer from floods?
The rainy weeks
do you want to change it?
Be more intelligent,
and think through!
As usual:
people can only complain, complain and complain again,
but please be thankful that we are still alive,
that there are no wars around us,
only weeks of rain surround our dome,
we stay high and dry, at our home
©SYLVIA FRANCES CHAN - Palm Sunday 2 APRIL 2023
Sylvia, I am thankful that I'm still alive and am able to read your beautiful poetry and that of others on this wonderful site.
Well written and well described, hen there are natural catastrophes, you are so right! We have to be grateful to be alive. Another great contribution of yours, dear Sylivia to the ever important anals of poetic history
Concluding stanza ia great one.Gratefulness is a fruit of good culture and you do not find it in gross people.A good lesson Mam.
Very true, we are never thankful for everything we have in life instead keep complaining what we don't have. Let us all celebrate what we have. Excellent poem Madam Sylvia.