
Child calls out to Father ” let’s make a kite “
In the beautiful sky it will glide , raising up my head
And our hope and focus won’t be down .
” No , child , have this boomerang .” Old Father yet wisdom indigent .
Child , ” but Father it’s made of steel .”
Yes , it is strong and will teach you to handle life the hardway .
Wsssshh! It is thrown .
Next , the child wails and not to mention the catastrophic damage to the visage , it is !
A boomerang of Stupidity , it is !
A boomerang of Agony , it is !
A boomerang of Sharp Blades , it is !
The Ruling Party , it is !
_By Wordsmith Lee
6 replies on “The Boomerang”
What an inspirational poem,so motivating hopefully one day you’ll become an international well known poet because you got the gift.
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What a motivation,an inspirational poem honestly your really good. Hopefully you will become a well known international poet because you’re really good.
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Sounds great
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Welcome bro Les !
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