Brave New WorldA Poem by Father Mojo(A Sonnet about Our Elected Officials)
The times may change, but the leaders do not!
They harp on problems they themselves create. Confusing action with talking a lot, They endlessly try to hide in debate. As in the past, when people were dying, They gather together and they begin To try to prove through all of their vying, “How many angels can dance on a pin.” I will offer a single prediction: People will suffer and problems endure. For “leaders” are nothing but a fiction-- They are leaders in name, and nothing more. They reduce all of life down to mere “spin.” Trusting in them, the original sin...
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Added on October 15, 2009 Last Updated on October 16, 2009 AuthorFather MojoCarneys Point, NJAbout"I gave food to the poor and they called me a saint; I asked why the poor have no food and they called me a communist. --- Dom Helder Camara" LoveMyProfile.com more..Writing
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