Do you really think that they are C H I L D R E N
Or were they stirred and bubbled from a C A U L D R O N
Beautiful as Babies, terrors as Tots
Painted Teenagers with tempers hot
You love them, wanna return them, yet, without them life is pure doldrum!
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This world is fast becoming a great big melting pot
For the young, and the not so young, I worry quite a lot
We must make them see a future life
Where beauty still lives, not terror and strife
Remind the young that no matter what, they are the cream of the crop.
About the Creator
Novel Allen
Existing in mist and shadow. Neutrally Abstract.
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