Not the poetry I wish to write each day
But this is now not going to go away
As long as the insane run life their way
Weighting minds for awhile here to stay

Where is the natural contenting dawn
If today  was run by children the fawn
Lifes woe would go away thus to yawn
But children taught from being born

But from birth parents how they insist
The rest grow thus to live never kissed
Bad news world wide happiness missed
The joys of life almost a  dream wished

It never should be would be this way
If endless followers got a life today
And a world if ignorance to go away
Natures anger instead would play

terrence michael sutton  
copyright 2018