December 15, 2018

older poem (1967) "Dying Country"


In 1967 I wrote the following
 thought/poem. Reading it 
today it’s rather disturbing 
how much worse it has gotten added a word here or there – chuck

“Dying Country”

cji
1967

Oh how we wallow in our disgust
as we go from day to day
crawling in the gutters of the cities
not knowing the meaning of the day
eyes closed using the curb to guide us
and when there is no curb we go astray!

We search in areas to be known
as we go from day to day
no backbone do we know
black our thoughts of others
as were afraid to trust even those we know
least of all most time those we know!

We complain of our rights
as we go from day to day
now in ignorance we make our lives known
of our greed, of our vanity
of our stupidity, of our shame
our disgust most of ourselves!

As we put life into our enemies
as we go from day to day
knowing not what we do
caring not it seems
for our country, for our own
least of all for ourselves!

We cry of hate of black and white
as we go from day to day
neither knowing the meaning of cross/flag
some say peace others religion
some say fear others say hate
as it is burnt and stepped upon!

Oh why do we go this way
as we go from day to day
not able to stand ourselves
trying to destroy others/nation
as we destroy ourselves
as we go from day to day!


Copyright © 2018 – cji

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