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Stop Worrying

Poem By: joy Milton
Poetry


God has made this earth and he is there in some form or the other to help us. View table of contents...

 

Submitted: Sep 17, 2007    Reads: 74    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


                                     

           

 

Japan bombarded Pearl Harbor

Or America bombarded it itself

To experiment its atomic bomb

I never cared I wasn’t born then

 

Thousands died in a train accident

Hundreds may die in any hospital

They are not of my acquaintance

Why should I weep on there death

 

My neighbor is a dictator in house

Another is dying of poor condition

“Readers stop worrying, Police Man

                       Of The world will look after them”

 

                                     

           

 


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