Human Race
I very rarely watch the news, as it is never seems to contain anything good. As I passed through the lounge one evening to chat to my husband something caught my eye that made me sit and listen, and guess what, what I was witnessing was not good! Feeling very saddened after watching the news report I promptly went outside to sit in my favourite place for creative writing and wrote ‘Human Race.’ Human Race Most are very lucky, to have homes that keep them safe And use of modern gadgets, some can even fly to space Stores filled to the brim, that would feed a growing army And roads jam packed with cars, which is nothing less than barmy All is in excess, compared to those, who came before us Our daily news is blazoned, by who makes, the biggest fuss Strutting like a peacock, boasting all about ones riches When still the needy starve and sleep, curled up, in dank dark ditches Nothing really changes, no matter what the century Many spend their lives, held