Wherever one looks there is gladness.
No sign of the sores or the sadness.
The rainbow shines bright
Yet it fails to shed light.
Wherever crowds gather, there’s madness.
A Pot of Lead
27 Saturday Jun 2015
dnobrienpoetry
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Very true and very powerful words. These could easily be recorded for history as one of the most consummate descriptions of this decade.