Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2020
The seed planted with our small help
becomes a crop.
The flame carefully kindled by us
ignites  civilization.
Now we must
**** our blighted hearts
to feed the moral fire
of our hungry minds.
Written by
Jonathan Moya  63/M/Chattanooga, TN
(63/M/Chattanooga, TN)   
70
     Caroline Shank and ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems