photo credit:
I wrote this poem after I was scandalized by the number of illegal immigrants who needlessly drown every year trying to make the crossing of the Straits of Gibraltar into Spain, in search of a better future in Europe.
Another Body washed ashore.
Thousands die in a dark abyss
an ocean never satisfied
Driven by fear and hopes of bliss
no guidance from the qualified
They dream of a better tomorrow
they escape a ghoulish hell
An extra day they cannot borrow
another story they will not tell
A watery grave receives them
hordes of poor with hope deferred
When will we rise up and condemn
life discounted so absurd
How many more must die
how many more must perish
When will the rich ones try
their lives to save and cherish?
Enough tears of the orphan
enough of the widow’s mourn
I see their bodies often
floating lifeless ripped and torn
Thousands die in a dark abyss
no chance to have a dream
Something here is so amiss
for I no longer hear their scream.
*Gasp* these may also be related!!!! :
- Eli Baw on dreams Eli: Dad I had a dream and I saw...
- Poem: I Cherish A Treasure. Thank you for loving and holding me near, Life...
- Hunger Among The People A new post by Heidi Baker of Iris Ministries...
- Kris Vallotton – Choosing Life: An issue of abortion In the above video, Pastor Kris Vallotton of Bethel Church...
- John 3:16 GOD — The Greatest LoverSO LOVED — The Greatest DegreeTHE...












{ 2 comments… read them below or add one }
John I hate to mess you up with yet another book…but….
The Hole In Our Gospel by Richard Sterns.
It’ll mess you up royal Q
@Q: Thanks for the heads-up on The Hole In Our Gospel by Richard Sterns – I’m onto it
Leave a Comment