poems written on the fly

Zero out

In art, d. james, literature, poem, poetry, writing on 25 March 2008 at 6:30 am

No one knew
the damage
being done

How could we
it was all
so long ago
when we were
young

Someone
should have
stopped it

Someone
should have seen
what it would do
to all of us

Now we have
to deal with it
on our own

Break the cycle
end this chain
of anger
and pain

(D. James)