Let me be yr ringmaster
And I'll guide you through the circus
Of nuclear bombs and hate
Where love is enemy
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This circus has become afoul With injustice I'll be the one to fulfil yr dream.....brilliant expression!
Love and art! The harmony will exist. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This may be your finest, LeeAnn. In truly desperate times, we may have only our words with which to fight. And those words may prove to be the most potent of weapons...until words can calm, the circus will continue roaming....perhaps visiting every corner of the globe.
A wonderful poem LeeAnn x Five stars*