Good morning, America; how are you?

I can tell you how I am.

I am sickened by the thought of a pack of teenagers

filming a disabled man

drowning in a pond in front of them

Laughing as they watched and recorded the event. Cocoa, Florida sounds like a sweet spot residing at the entrance to

The gates of Hell.

No laws broken.

No charges filed.

Karma and my prayers for justice.

I could meet out justice but the land I loved suffers

Chicago

Saint Louis

Minneapolis

Detroit

Heavenly Father-

Send the comets!

(Or apologize to Sodom and Gamorrah.) Sadness breeding anger tonight

©Nancilynn Saylor.                                    21July 2017

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Author: Nancilynn

Poetess, memoir writing, essays about life; these are the things I write about. I also love to cook, so you'll likely find a recipe or two in this blog. I am passionate about Nature and family, so from time to time I will share pictures-with or without poetry.

2 thoughts on “Good morning, America; how are you?”

    1. I understand what you mean, Jazz. There are many good people in the world but unfortunately there are also these very evil ones. Unfortunate reality in these times. nl

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