When does it all begin?
The game cartridges for children
That enter their growing minds
Like a form of cancer
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Dear Willow, Sounds as though we have similar takes on the current human condition. Similar childhood memories as well. I really love your tell it like it is approach Mr. Pearce. The world needs more folks of your ilk to expose the idiocy presently transpiring. GWG
A very thoughtful and timely poem. Books, enduring friendships and time in which to nuture the imagination...riches garnered in a quieter more reflective time. This is what we should wish for the children in our lives.Thank you for affirming this in your excellent piece. Kindest regards, Sandra Fowler
I grew up with both Willow, and I look back on the books and the friends with the biggest smiles. Moyaxx