Every day is a new challenge
What to write about
Sometimes a simple rhyme
Other times some philosophy
In the end you are happy to
Have filled a sheet of paper.
Today I see snowflakes singularly
Falling to the ground. I can count
Them, one, two, three, and so on.
They could totally add up into the
Millions. I think of all the people
Who died during the covid epidemic,
Which turned out to be a big political
Mess and then the millions who died
Or were distressed by the hands of
Hamas and how half of our country
Were cheering for the Palestinians.
The numbers are meaningful. Either
People do not understand or don’t
Care because of the indoctrination
They have received. The snowflakes
Add up and the evil people doing
Terrible things to others add up. There
Will be a day when we can stop counting
And be happy as the followers of the One.
Stanski
January 21, 2024, ^
Steve Haarman 